Alexander
Breakfast was uneasy, after the explosion from our little bunny, everything went quiet. Dom left the table to go handle her outburst towards our father. Knowing him, he praised her for it but will make father think that he punished her. Xavior disappeared before we could have a conversation about what father was expecting of us, while we hold her captive here.
Sometimes I feel like I am the only one who can contain myself when there is p***y in the house. It’s pathetic, but it’s the reality of us being cooped up here with just each other. Dom brings in p***y every so often for him to play his sick games with. Sage gets it when he goes to school, if he goes to school. Between me and Xavior, women are more interested in him because of his dark broodiness. I prefer to be carefree
