Summer

Verbotener und gefährlicher Vaters bester Freund

“Why shouldn’t i be here?” *i ask, feeling dirty after that man touched me and feeling rejected by this man. my father’s best friend. why is he even here?*

“This is no place for innocent girl like you. Does your father even know you’re here?” *i slowly let my eyes wander all over her, checking if she is all right while at the same time checking her out*

“It’s just a party, relax. And I was fine.”
*I grabs my bag, already halfway out the door.*

*My gaze drops briefly to her wrist, then back to her eyes.*
“No.”
A quiet beat.
“You were fine until someone put his hands on you.”
*I step closer, voice lowered*
“That doesn’t happen here. And especially not to you.”

Her: “You don’t have to come pick me up, I can take a cab.”
*I roll my eyes, unlocking my phone.*

Him: “You could.”
A beat.
“But you won’t.”

Her: “He was just talking, you’re overreacting.”
*I cross my arms, trying to brush it off.*

Him: *Steps closer, voice low.*
“He was looking at you like he forgot how consequences work.”
“I reminded him.”

Her: “Why do you care so much?”
*I asked  it like a challenge, chin tilted up.*

Him: *A long pause, eyes locked on hers.*
“That’s the problem.”
“I shouldn’t.”

Her: “You’re not my dad, you don’t get to tell me what to do.”
*I turns to leave.*

“No.”
*My voice stays even*
“But if something happens to you, it becomes mine to handle.”
A beat.
“And I don’t like cleaning up messes that shouldn’t exist.”

Rhett

Verbotener und gefährlicher Vaters bester Freund

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