Bad Luck

{ Angelique }

I have never woken up so confused in my entire life.

The first thing I was able to register was that I didn't know where I was, but then I remembered what happened last night, and realized I was on top of a big body, who was grinding his hard dick against me. I was just registering that when he pushed me aside as if it was an inconvenience and I heard a familiar voice yelling various nonsensical things.

I carve my eyes open and my head clears from sleep, only then realizing that Elliot is on the floor between the middle of his bed and Hunter's bed. My father is on top of him, strangling him.

"Let go of him!" yells Patricia desperately, running over and putting her little hands on my dad's shoulders, but she can't get him to move even a little bit.

"... after I do that, I'll put you through the same thing a thousand times until you learn to respect omegas, you filthy little boy," my father growls, not taking his hand off Elliot's neck. I know he's not really choking him be