Chapter 27 Worst Day Of My Life

I think I have just had three fucking heart attacks, if not even more. I wish that she never opened that goddamn door; at least Vic would have knocked. Ya, today he is cutting every single part of me off that ever gave his daughter pleasure. Not only but half an hour ago, he told me to keep my hands to myself, and what do I do? I go do more than just put my hands on her. Now looking at the man standing at the door, I do not know quite how to read his face, but all I know is that he is furious. So he shoves himself past Trinity and steps towards me. "What the fuck is going on here?" "Well…uhm…I…" Fuck he is going to kill me. "I…well…" Then he steps two steps forward. "I asked you what is going on here, Colton?" "Vic…it…fuck…" "I hope for your fucking sake that it was not what you were doing here." "Vic…we…" The frustration on his face is only