Victoria
Always remind me that I'm his. His to ruin and oppress.
True to his words my little bunny was very obvious in the collared mini dress I had picked out for today.
"I know, Alessandro. I'm pregnant for you. Nobody else,"
"Good. That friend of yours had better keep his hands to himself else he will lose them!"
"Yes, Alessandro,"
"Good,"
I took one last look at myself in the mirror before deciding that I was good to go.
I looked nice.
I picked up my bag and my phone.
"I'm leaving." I said as I stood up from my seat.
"You look good,"
"Thank you,"
His compliments made me nervous for some reason.
It's a very strange and rare thing for him to compliment me.
"Would it be cruel of me to drag you back to my bed and make you cancel your plans for today?"
My hands that held my bag to my front suddenly shook at the thought of Alessandro stopping me from leaving the house all because of his own sexual satisfaction.