Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
“Sorry!” She rubbed the spot, and I rolled my eyes over her head and hugged her close, too damn soft.
She decided we needed to celebrate with another round of fucking, and I grumbled all the way until I got back inside her and forgot my damn name again.
After she’d fucked my cock raw again and got her pussy full of cream, I was all the way done.
“Okay, I really gotta go this time, no joke.” At this rate I won’t be able to do shit when I leave here, she’d have sucked all the energy out of me.
I was assed out on top of her, too drained to move, but she wasn’t complaining even though I was squashing her into the mattress. I’ma have to up my vitamin intake or some shit if her greedy ass keeps this shit up.
“No, don’t move, not yet!” She pulled me back, wrapping her arms around me to keep me in place. “You can’t be serious; again?”
“No, I just want to hold you for a minute.” Damn, when did she learn that I’d give her anything if she asked in that voice?
Damien
* * *
I was getting ready to leave for real this time, but there was something else I needed to ask her, something that wasn’t written in the diary. I haven’t really brought that shit up too much because I didn’t want to constantly remind her, but this shit was bothering me.
“Hey Michele, I have a question.”
“You gotta get off of me first; you’re heavy.” Witch! She pushed at my shoulders, and I rolled away very put-upon. “Now, what do you wanna know? And if you say anything about corn huskers again, I just might scalp you.” So testy. I made one little joke about her round ass looking corn fed, and she’s still in a snit.
“No, this is serious, I’m afraid.” I was already regretting bringing the shit up when she propped her head in her hand and looked down at me. “Okay, shoot!” She started trailing her finger down my chest, and I looked at her in disbelief. She can’t be hungry for dick again so soon; damn she’s a fucking beast.
I caught her finger in my hand and stopped its downward trail. “You remember in the diary when you said you didn’t think you were the first? What did you mean by that?” She tensed up from head to toe but didn’t turn away.
I held my breath as I awaited her answer. “When they were talking, the way my sis…the way Debbie spoke it was as if they’d done it before. And in subsequent overheard conversations, she confirmed it. She used to go trolling as she put it. Even went as far as Boston, Philadelphia.”
“That’s why they started the charity for the home for runaway teens.” That’s one of the things I’d used to bring them down, the fact that they were using the group home like some kinda farm to raise virgins for that sick fuck.
“I feel sick just talking about it, my own sister, I still can’t believe how much she’s changed. She wasn’t like this back home, so I can only… I’d like to blame him for this, but…” She shook her head with that lost little girl look on her face again.
I pulled her back into my arms and the fury I’ve been keeping at bay all this time played at the edges of my mind. As much as I hate the asshole, I hate the sister even more for doing this to her. How the fuck does she even sleep at night?
Her tears only solidified my decision to go through with what I had planned, but now I was the one who didn’t want to leave her, not while she’s so broken. So I stayed, holding her in my arms until she fell asleep. I’ll wash the cock juice off her when I get back.
* * *
I eased out of bed once I was sure she was asleep and tiptoed into the bathroom to take a quick shower. My mind was already out there in the night doing shit. I got dressed in the walk-in closet so as not to wake her, in all black like a fucking spook, but I was about to do spook shit.
I slipped on a pair of gloves and opened the safe, removing the little vial I’d hidden there before closing it back and leaving the room. With one last look at her asleep on the bed, I turned and walked away. My blood was already singing in my veins. This was a long time coming.
I chose my bike for speed and headed out the few blocks it took me to reach my destination. It boggles the mind how two people could live in such close proximity and be so completely different. And that something that evil could live and exist next door to fucking human beings.