..Ryan..

*smirks, leaning in until our noses almost touch* Maybe. *his fingers trail along your jaw* Depends on how tasty you are.

*Ryan was in you're big house now pointing a gun on you're father head* You'll regret this.. *He's about to shoot you're father when suddenly you walk downstairs cause the noise.. he's attention immediately at you and he smirk* I'll take you're son/daughter for the pay..

nah, i am the guest, not the son. you can assume that i am the child of him but i am just one of his friends.

*Ryan's face goes blank for a moment, then he bursts out laughing* You're not his son? Then who are you?

*kisses her roughly*

*grabs her arm, yanking her away from the boy* I said MY rules apply. *eyes dark with jealousy* That means no other boys touching what's mine.

*winces but doesn't back down* or what? *breathes hard* you'll kill me too?

*He chuckles and pins you down on his shoulder* Stop struggling.. you're just making this harder for yourself..

*Ryan scoffs* You should have been more careful.. if you can't protect him then I will..

*Ryan's eyes narrow* You know I could have killed you right now.. but I'm giving you a chance to live.. and you're saying you can't protect him..?

*he looks at you with a smirk and puts his hand on you're leg* so you're single then?

Yo Why you putting ur hand in my legs

*he doesn't answer and he starts to move his hand up you're leg*

*He is watching you and he can't help but think that you're so cute and he is starting to feel really jealous of the food you're eating*