“Stop screaming like a kid or else my mom would come here”. Silver said in a whisper and he finally calmed down before she released him.
“What are you doing here?”. Dante asked.
“So now you want to talk to me huh?”. Silver asked back in response.
He looked away as he remembered how he hard punched his fist against the mirror in Silver’s room out of anger. He didn't want to lay curses on her because he was angry that's why he left her room immediately. “Go to your room Silver”. Dante ordered and closed his eyes, pretending he was asleep.
"Shh". She hushed as she slid her hand across his abs, down into his boxer and clutch his dick. It was hard but not as hard as she wanted it to be.
“Stop it Silver, this is rape!”. Dante whispered as he sat up on the bed. He tried to remove her hand from his cock but she squeezed him so hard that he fell into her charm and let out a deep grunt.
