stalker sugardaddy!choso who nearly commits a murder when he spots someone your age trying to hit on you. he was quick to rush over to the guy and make his presence known, not caring how embarrassing it was for you.
half your classmates cornered around to see what was happening, and all you could remember was thinking how the hell he even knew where your university was?
you made sure to never tell him too much about your personal life— strictly for reasons like these. feelings were never supposed to get involved, you both had established that on day one, but somewhere down the line that pact faded..
now choso was dragging you back to his place, refusing to let you out of his sight until he’d drilled some sense into you.
“the fuck?” the man spat as he tugged on your hair, turning your head to face him. your vision was blurry from the tears welling in your eyes, but you could see well enough to know he was pissed.
“y’thought i would let that shit slide? nah mama…” his question was low but piercing, and you could tell by the tone that he wanted an answer. “you must like gettin’ fucked up.”
your shaking hands pushed at his waist in attempt to slow him down. “w..wait cho! mm ‘s too much for me,” his dead eyes met yours, and he was quick to shut you up by filling your mouth with his thumb, moving it back and forth.
his free hand pinched at your pulsating clit as he gently flicked it, watching you in awe. “what’d i tell you about those boys your age? that they’re not good for you rightt?”
the more your legs inched out of his grip, he yanked you closer “im gonna show you just who the fuck you belong to, even if it means fillin’ you til you’re dumb and round with my kids.”
