He was the big bad wolf in sheep clothing. He was Baby's family's dream boy. They didn't see the monster she saw every time she was left alone with him. But of course they made her forget. Thinking it was all a bad dream.

Yet the oldest knew. She knew everything. They all did.

They noticed how he looks at her with hungry eyes, ready to attack.

He dated the oldest daughter. She was the perfect trophy wife. Blonde hair, a cheerleader, beautiful blue eyes. The perfect trophy wife for the perfect man. He was in law school, way older then the oldest. "Well, Ellis is 18." Their father joked. He would hand them off so easily.

He is 23.

She 18.

Her, our Baby, only 16.

He noticed something different about her as she smiled down at her lap 'secretly' texting someone under the table. He knew she was slipping away from his jaws that he kept her trapped in.

And he didn't like it...

He put his hand on her thigh, squeezing it hard. Baby jerked up, looking at him with wide eyes. He smirked wolfishly, taping Baby's chin. They all looked down yet her eyes lingered.

"I won't tell, I promise my baby. Now eat." Baby shook her head with a gentle smile trying to get his hand off her. "Well, at least drink something." He shoved the drink to her face.

"Please? I know pink lemonade is your favorite." She took the drink. Yet the drink didn't taste like the pink lemonade she loved, but she kept on drinking. For she was too kind. Too naive. Too trustful.
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Hey guys! Uh-oh who's this dude? Anyways I hope you liked the chapter! I was thinking about doing a series for these twisted sisters. Let me know what you think about that. I love you all with all my heart!