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JIMS POV:

so when i see my daughter walking home at 7 , not in HER clothes, hair a mess, and crooked smile. i lose it.

"MADELYN SHANNON WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!"

"marks" was her calm reply

at this point i have my gun. marching over to reynolds unit, "reynolds open up!" acouple more pounds and he opens the door.

"hello sir, what can i do for you?" this kid has always been polite but when i think of him and my daughter and him….together…..shes only 19. at this point maddys behind me "CALM DOWN!"

i walk in gun raised "what did you and my daughter do last night?" i asked controlling my temper. "nothing sur just played games and fell asleep, thats all sir" he replys nervously

"and how do you explain her attire?" i asked completely losing my temper. " she got stuff all over hers, sir." i thought the worse and flashbacked to yesterday morning:

morning:

jim pov:

a feminine moan came from maddy's room and i decided to check it out, bad idea. i walk in the room to see thm in bed making out.

"dad!?" mark stood up so fast and i took into consideration that he is without a shirt and is breathing heavily "sir" "reynolds what are you doing on top of my daughter?"