Alisson~
No. No. No. He can’t see me like this, or maybe he can? That's what I wanted right? For him to see me with his father?
Why then am I hiding under the duvet? Brent notices my pale face and guards what's left of my dignity.
“I always knew you liked her but I didn't think you'd f**k her.”
Brent doesn't say anything, and I feel stupid for thinking he'd ever choose me over his son.
Ron paces like an animal, running a hand through his hair before turning on his father with wild burning eyes.
“Jesus Christ, Dad. You couldn't keep your d**k in for one night?”
Brent’s eyes didn't leave mine, searching for a reaction from me but I was frozen still. I was under the covers leaking from his c*m while his son yelled at both of us.
Ron notices the care in his father's gaze and the mar
