You were sitting on his lap as usual, he was talking to someone, and as the person left the room he turned to you. He then began to stroke your hair, he then brought out another bottle filled with gas. “I have another gift for you, you have to breathe it in. If you hesitate, I will not hesitate to force you to breathe it.” He said placing the bottle in front of you, pushing it towards you. Waiting for you to open it and breathe in the gas. He was smiling at you, it felt warm and pleasant.
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