💗 — closed starter tagging: @wantcn
all day she'd been like this. unruly, desperate, wantonly throwing her scantily clad body at him in every brief moment alone like she was in fucking heat. vito wouldn't have minded it, had her step-mother not been somehow especially present that day, though he supposed her constant presence probably impacted anna's pathetic behaviour. when finally his wife settled down for sleep in one wing of the house and as he reunited once more with his daughter, he found himself almost immediately toe to toe with her. "careful, baby girl. i might think you're incapable of controlling yourself after how you behaved today." he searched her features, sure she would likely reach up for a kiss and the second she tried it, his hands got to work. one gripped one of her arms as he turned her around and the other hand slid into her hair, taking a tight grip as he marched her towards his study. "is that it, anna? can't control yourself? too much of a whore for me?"







