It was a long day and he sat in his office his 6'4 inch frame hunched possessively over his desk and letter he was writing. His blonde hair slicked back his ethereal face a picture of intense concentration. His once wiry frame fitted with a little more muscle than in his days at Hemlock High. His smooth pale complexion the picture of a youth he never really had. His big green eyes the only clue that revealed the deception his face hid. So there he sat his blue button up opened to the middle of his chest revealing the white cotton tank underneath. He sighed in frustration dropping his pen and placing his hands on his temple.

She watched him silently from the doorway her bare feet muffled by the carpet not alerting him to the fact she was there. His back was to her and he was so wrapped up in his thoughts he didnt hear her move closer still . Her dark denim blue skinny jeans hugged her curves and the plain white t shirt underneath the black and gray cardigan she wore made her look like the woman she was soon to become. Quietly she pulled her long lush blonde hair into a mess of a bun atop her head.

He smelled her before he saw her her hands sliding around his neck . He pulled her close involuntarily he had been keeping his distance as of late and she couldn't understand why. He wasn't that particularly close to her in the first place her uncle was. Even so the more he pulled away the more she felt the need to pursue him but this was unlike her as well , lately it seemed like he was a magnet to her .

She wasn't sure what it was but she couldn't stop it so she didn't question it. Leaning down she placed her chin in the crook of his neck her nose skimming his skin causing him to close his eyes and hum to himself . Catching himself he cleared his throat and removed her hands from his body placing them gently on the desk at his side. She then moved to sit at the edge of the desk in front of him. " What is wrong Roman" she asked concerned "Daddy. You call me Daddy or Dad understand?" he stated sharply . She shot up from her perch at the end of the desk her face hot with anger " Well good night Dad" she spat before storming out .

"Shit" Roman said once she was out of his sight and he could breathe again .

TBC

Read and review please not sure where I want this story to go

probably not anywhere nice but then again this is Hemlock Grove

so its not all sunshine and butterflies anyway. My first fic for the show will stay character centric .