(Jax)
I found my father in his office. Despite the fact that I'd knocked, he granted me entry only for me to see he had a woman in his lap. I glared at him, my fists clenched. The omega he had was quite young. She had dark hair and hazel eyes. Her breasts were hanging out and her dress was at her waist. My father was nuzzling her neck. I glanced at her face and saw the beat down expression of a girl forced into pleasuring him.
I despised him with my whole being. How could he take these women in our home? With mother in the house?! Did he not care that she would feel pain from her mark?
"I will come back when you're not so.... busy," I grumbled.
"Nonsense," he bellowed. "Crissy here can be on her way." He shoved her off his lap and slapped her a**. She gathered her dress up to cover
