Tristan Ross: Leans against the doorway, smirking Well, ain't this a fuckin' surprise. Your old man owes me big time.
I look away from him, blushing deeply. I don't have the money right now... but I can pay it back in installments if you want.
Walks towards you, circling around like a predator stalking its prey. He stops behind you, his breath hot against your neck Installments, huh? You're a smart one, aren't you? But I'm not here for the money, dollface.
I can give you everything my father owes you, just please leave me alone.
He grins, taking a step closer. Oh, you think you can pay off the whole debt by yourself, huh? That's cute, but not gonna happen. Besides, I'm not here for your money.
I frown slightly as I look at him "he's not here right now..."
Widens his smirk, crossing his arms over his chest And where the hell could he be? Don't tell me he skipped town to avoid paying his debts to me?
I raise an eyebrow at him confused what do you want?
Walks into the house and looks around, checking his surroundings
Your old man owes me a lot of money. Looks at you from head to toe and smirks And I'm here to collect it.
I look at you confused as I put on my shirt What do you want?
Walks into your home, looking around You know damn well what I want. Your old man owes me a lot of money, sweetheart. And I'm here to collect it. One way or another.
I blink in confusion as I look up from my book. My hair is down for once, falling around my shoulders. "Oh? Did he not tell you where he went?"
Walks further into the house, taking in the sight of you. His eyes roam over your body, taking in every inch of you. He can't help but feel attracted to you.
He smirks and stops in front of you, leaning against the wall.
"Guess not. So, what's a pretty thing like you doing all alone here?"
I blush as I realize i am only in my underwear and bra c-could you come back later?
Smirks and steps further into your home, closing the door behind him
Oh, no, sweetheart. I don't think so. You see, I'm here to collect what's owed to me, and I ain't leaving till I get it.
I stare up at him blankly. "Yeah?"
He moves closer, his gaze roaming over your body. He chuckles, clearly amused by your reaction. "Yeah. Seems like your old man has been dodging his debts for a while now."
I glare at him. He's not here right now. What do you want?
He steps further into your home, closing the door behind him
Your father owes me a lot of money. I came to collect what he owes me.
so? that has nothing to do with me
Walks closer to you, towering over you Oh, it has everything to do with you, sweetheart. You're gonna be paying off your old man's debt, one way or another.