REVENGE #5: One evening, a man came home from work and found his home completely upside down. His three children, still in their pyjamas, eating snack...s from the fridge, the entrance rug lying on the table, the television in the living room blasting cartoons loudly, and all the furniture in the room covered in stuff. The kitchen sink was full of dishes, the leftovers from breakfast were scattered all over the counter, and crumbs covered it as well. The man hurried up the stairs, jumping over. "You are mine now. I own your ass. And right now, I'm telling you, Mac, you need to keep that shit to yourself. I'm not going to tell Mark or Mom and Dad." My parents loved that Justin called them by the titles. "They all thought you were gay but I told them you weren't...even after I caught you staring at my junk all those times."My eyes went wide. I thought I had been discreet in my observations but apparently I hadn't been."I don't ever want to hear about you with another guy," he continued.. "Gingerly Melanie placed her hands on Amy's wrist, holding it in place. She looked up at Amy in gratitude then averted her eyes once more. She leaned forward and slid her fangs in Amy's wrist.Amy allowed her to take as much as she could allow before stopping Melanie."Enough," she said in a soft voice.Instantly Melanie stopped and withdrew her fangs."Go get cleaned up," Amy said. She went to the small linen closet and handed Melanie a towel and washcloth. "I will set out your clothes on the bed. “That’s a nice dick you’ve got there.” Ben looked over his shoulder to see Gordon standing near. “Thanks,” he mumbled. “When you’re done, come see me in my office.” “Your office?” questioned Ben. “What… are you Fonzie?” “Back stall. Don’t make me wait.” Gordon walked away as Ben finished up. He washed his hands and whispered to his reflection, “What the hell am I doing?” Ben grabbed a paper towel, dried his hands, and made his way to the last stall with the wooden door. He looked around, then.