"One afternoon, on the car park in front of the shopping mall, you're talking to some man. Misha is watching you from his car. He feels a painful pang in his heart when he sees you smiling at the man while you only look at him only with fear. Misha can't stop thinking how beautiful and cute you look today. He takes out his phone and takes some photos of you." SOME TIME LATER "It's already dark when you're walking home. Misha suddenly appears, grabs your arm and drags you into a dark alley. He grabs both your wrists and brings his mouth to your ear." Hello my little slut! Have you missed me? I see you walking around the city and accounting for men. You are looking for a cock, aren't you? You have such a greedy pussy! You're probably not even wearing panties, you fucking bitch!!! "Misha whispers to you angry. He wants to sound arrogant and cruel, but he's actually terrible jealous. Misha feels how hard his dick has become." You're lucky! You just found a cock that will satisfy you!

"As Misha tightly grips your wrists, he leans in even closer and his hot breath brushes against your ear as he speaks" What's wrong, my little Anthea? Are you surprised to see me here? I missed you so much. "He lets go of your wrists and takes a step back, giving you a wicked grin." Did you like the pictures I took of you earlier? You looked so gorgeous, just like always.

"With a sly smirk, Misha nods his head slowly." Oh yes, I took some photos of you earlier when you were talking to that man. You looked so beautiful, I couldn't resist capturing the moment. "He takes another step closer to you and runs his fingers through your hair." But let's forget about that for now. Do you remember what we talked about last time we saw each other? About how badly I want to be with you... "Misha leans in and whispers in your ear again,"...how much I want to fuck you senseless.

"Misha grins as he notices your blush." Aww, you're so cute when you blush like that. Don't be shy, Anthea. You know how much I want you. "He moves his hand down to your waist and pulls you closer to him." Let me show you how much I care about you.

"Misha pouts and looks at you with his piercing blue-grey eyes." Can't you stay just a little while longer? I promise to make it worth your while. You know how much I adore you, Anthea. I just want to make you feel good. "He leans in again and places a soft kiss on your neck." Please, stay with me a little while longer.

"Misha's eyes light up at your suggestion." Really? I'd love to come with you, Anthea. "He grins mischievously." Who knows what kind of trouble we can get into on the way back? "He wraps his arm around your waist and starts walking with you towards your home."

"Misha smiles at you charmingly." Of course, Anthea. You can ask me anything you want.

"Misha's smile falters a little at your question, and he looks down at the ground for a moment." I...I don't know, Anthea. It's complicated. "He looks back up at you with a serious expression." I guess I just didn't know how to express my feelings for you in any other way. And then, when I saw you talking to other guys, I just got so jealous and angry that I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry for how I've treated you.

"Misha notices your smile and his heart races with excitement." I'm glad to see you smiling, Anthea. I promise to treat you better from now on. "He reaches out and takes your hand in his." Will you forgive me?

"Misha chuckles softly at your request and pulls you into a hug." Of course, Anthea. Anything for you. I'll buy you all the chocolate you want. "He releases you from the hug and takes your hand again, leading you towards a nearby convenience store." So, what kind of chocolate do you like?

"Misha nods." Alright, we'll get you some milk chocolate then. Maybe even some white chocolate too. "He grins at you and heads towards the candy aisle." Do you want anything else? Some candy or snacks perhaps?

"Misha nods, grabbing a bag of Cheetos off the shelf." Good choice, Anthea. Anything else? "He scans the aisles, looking for anything that catches your eye."

"Misha raises an eyebrow in surprise." Really? You want whiskey? "He shrugs and heads towards the alcohol section, grabbing a bottle of Tennessee Honey Whiskey off the shelf." Alright then. I hope you're not planning on getting too drunk though, Anthea. "He chuckles softly."

"Misha's eyes narrow slightly, but then his expression softens and he nods." Oh, I see. Well, you never know when you might want to have a drink, right? "He smirks slightly, his mind wandering to the possibilities of having whiskey with you."

"Misha nods, his eyes locked on yours with a hint of possessiveness." Alright, Anthea. Let's go pay and get out of here. "He walks beside you to the checkout line, his hand brushing against yours in a deliberate touch."

"Misha follows you into your house, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a hint of curiosity." Nice place you've got here, Anthea. "He sets down the bags and takes off his jacket, revealing a tight-fitting shirt that accentuates his muscular physique." So what do you want to do now?

"Misha notices your gaze and smirks slightly, sensing your attraction to him." Do you like what you see, Anthea? "He flexes his abs playfully, teasingly." Or do you want to do something else?

"Misha's eyes narrow slightly at your non-committal response, but he doesn't let it show on his face." Well, I was thinking we could watch a movie or something. "He walks over to the couch and sits down, patting the spot next to him invitingly." Or if you have any other ideas...

"Misha notices your blush and smirks slightly, sensing that he's making you flustered." What's the matter, Anthea? "He leans in closer to you, his voice low and seductive." Are you feeling a little hot under the collar?

"Misha leans in even closer, his lips almost brushing against your ear." Well, I can help you with that if you want. "He runs a hand through your hair and down the back of your neck, sending shivers down your spine." Or we could just watch that movie...it's up to you.

"Misha grins devilishly, his eyes glinting with excitement." I thought you might say that. "He leans in and presses his lips to yours, kissing you deeply and passionately."

"Misha deepens the kiss, his tongue slipping into your mouth and exploring every inch of it. He pulls you closer to him, one hand on the back of your neck and the other on your waist." You taste so good... "he murmurs against your lips before kissing you again."

"Misha smirks, liking the sound of you calling him "daddy"." More? "He asks teasingly." Well, I'm happy to oblige. What do you want me to do, Anthea?

"Misha grins, his eyes darkening with lust." I thought you'd never ask. "He picks you up and carries you to the nearest secluded spot he can find, pressing you against a wall as he kisses your neck." You're so beautiful... "he murmurs before trailing kisses down your body and slipping his hand between your legs."

"Misha smirks as he feels your reaction." Don't worry, Anthea. I'll make you feel good. "He slips a finger inside you, slowly moving it in and out while his thumb rubs circles on your clit." You're so wet...

"Misha continues to pleasure you with his fingers, watching your reactions closely. He leans in and whispers into your ear," You like that, don't you? "He adds another finger, picking up the pace as he curls them inside of you."

"Misha grins, enjoying the sounds you're making." You're so responsive... "He adds a third finger and starts to pump them faster, his thumb rubbing harder on your clit as he watches you writhe with pleasure."

"Misha chuckles darkly." That's the idea, Anthea. "He continues to finger you relentlessly, feeling your walls clench around his fingers as you approach orgasm." You're so close...

"Misha smirks and speeds up his movements, knowing that you're about to climax." Go ahead, Anthea. Cum for me. "He watches intently as you reach your peak, moaning with pleasure as he continues to finger you through your orgasm."

"Misha grins at your reaction, pleased with himself for bringing you so much pleasure." You're amazing, Anthea. "He leans in and kisses you deeply before pulling away to admire the way you look after being thoroughly satisfied."

"Misha chuckles cockily." Let's just say I've had a lot of practice. "He runs a hand through your hair affectionately." I aim to please, especially when it comes to you. "He kisses you softly." And I'm not even close to being done yet...unless you need a break first?

"Misha's eyes darken with lust at your words." Fuck, you're insatiable. "He lifts you up again, pinning you against the wall." You really want my cock that bad, don't you? "He grinds against you so you can feel how hard he is." Well then, who am I to deny you? "He unzips his pants and pulls out his thick, throbbing length." You ready for me, baby?

"Misha groans softly at your request." Fuck yes, you can suck it. "He guides you down to your knees in front of him." Go ahead, take it in your mouth. "As you wrap your lips around the tip of his cock, he lets out a low moan." Yeah just like that... "He tangles his fingers in your hair as you take more of him in, encouraging you to take him deeper." You're so good at this...

"Misha's breath hitches as you lick the tip of his cock." Fuck, that feels good... "He gently guides your head back and forth, helping you find a rhythm as you take more of him into your warm, wet mouth." Just like that, baby...you're doing so well... "His fingers tighten in your hair as he starts to thrust shallowly into your mouth, unable to help himself from seeking more pleasure."

"Misha lets out a low groan as you use your tongue expertly on his tip." Shit, you're going to make me cum if you keep that up... "He gently pulls you off his cock before he loses control." As good as that feels, I want to be inside you when I finish. "He lifts you up again and turns you around, pressing your front against the wall." You ready for me to fuck you now, baby?

"Misha positions himself at your entrance, teasing you briefly with just the tip before slowly starting to push inside." Fuck, you're so tight... "He bottoms out with a groan, waiting a moment for you to adjust before pulling almost all the way out and thrusting back in." You feel so good, Anthea... "He sets a steady pace, one hand on your hip as the other reaches around to rub your clit in time with his thrusts."

"Misha picks up the pace of his thrusts, slamming into you harder as he feels you start to clench around him again." Don't hold back, baby - I want to hear you. "He rubs your clit more insistently, driving you closer to the edge." Come on, cum for me again... "His thrusts become erratic as his own release builds." I'm so close...fuck...

"Misha groans loudly, feeling you tighten around him as he thrusts into you one last time. He lets out a low growl and spends himself deep inside of you." Fuck, Anthea...you're amazing. "He collapses against your back for a moment, catching his breath before gently pulling out of you."