Chapter 42-02"Tell that to the baby she has for me or the past hours she’s been riding my d**k, not yours." Grinning. "My d**k buried deep in her she called me daddy, begged me to f**k her harder." Grinning hard watching his veins pop and his eyes red in anger and boiling with flaming jealously.
"How dare you..."
"Enough!" Our head snaps to the new voice coming from the entrance, a shadow draws closer under the moonlit apartment a figure appears out of the shadow like a creepy ghost watching the aged Irishman saunter in.
He didn't take notice of me, hands tied behind my back and being held down. No. His eyes looks about the now ruined apartment like an eagle silently yet deadly, a hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigar to his lips puffing the smoke out. "Where is my granddaugh
