D

about the way he said it last night hit differently. He looked into my eyes, his han

ee me as a fuck boy or whatever, but I would like... I would hope that you see me differently. I

y, was there anything to say? I mean, I

ue at my workplace and we kinda had a thing for each other. We had worked together for almost a year before we starte

butt as we both laid on the bed. "I think t

re is thi

you will look b

're at my parents' place, remember? You can't be

king care of their 'little angel'

t after picking u

," she said, her voice was shaky and quavering and

lright? You sound unwe

at my apartment. I don't know why, but they thought you lived with me. Ada..." Her voice seemed to be even low

ook, even if this happened, it's probably that bitch at work who didn't lik

It's not Linda. These people weren't norma

n't sleeping well

d. I promise they were red. No,

You know what, Danielle? I will call you back, girl. Just chill out. You k

my favourite person in the world, but she had issues with drinki

lex asked as soon as

d. I think she has had one too man

y thighs and into my panties. "I think it's be

nd somehow, this idea ends

ay that when the idea is good

hy your Dad

side me. He brought his lips to my stomach and

ispered in my ears, two of h

could come out. How could I when his

Say you

, exhaling as he sucked on my nipp

n the bedroom. I loved when he dominated me. His lean body pushed its weight down on me and hi

t down there." Alex s

e. "Alex, you say

he trut

room. "Your Dad and I need to s

on his face. "They must

Even if they did, they wou

Right from my childhood, I had been a pain in both of her asses and I did cause them a great load of sadness. Now that I was all grown up, I wished I didn't do a lot of the things I did. I mean, if I wasn't fighting in cl

r how we celebrated Thanksgiving or Valentine's day- for other celebrations, we would often invite other people. But for those two, we would always be al

aces, everything just came back. It was as though I had

Is everythi

sit on the bed with them. "Darling,

le to look at me. "Do you wa

rried and that spoke volumes because my teenage years weren't th

this, Ada. We should have told you earlier, but the truth is, we hoped we never got to tell you. We hop

'm twenty-four years old, not fourteen. I can take a

u see," she started, "my darling, I want you to ta

do. I held my stomach as I laughed. I couldn't get the image of

d had his face buried in his ha

trembling. "Sweetie, it wasn't a joke. I wi

be only two things happening. It was either they were suddenly very good at