na
ightee
na
ngers on my bare skin, just beneath the towel that was wrapped low cover
he turned eighteen it was one thing, I liked about her that I didn't have. Her exposure to naughty things. She was always talking wild, whis
I felt guys took me to be a minor and
soft curve of my breast. I touched the side, slowly, and I couldn't tell how I felt. It was soft. Sensitive. When I brushed my thumb over my pink nipple, I saw it st
lit. Feeling the wetness as I felt a little nois
've been safe. I coul
heard
ver the toothbrush cup. It h
lls. Slurred like he'd poured the bottle down his
d the air ou
e. My adop
. As
n't want to go out there. But if I didn't... he'd tear the door off
whispered to myself. "You
was a
t he was already in the living room. He had polluted the house with beer
ing open over his gut. His belt was unloosed, dangling from one
d, grinning like a maniac.
remembers
n't right with th
aid quietly. "You s
aid, stepping closer, "when
ay. "I'll c
n. "Ain't nobody coming'. Nob
t out and gr
ied to pull aw
d've done this long ago, but you were a child. You think it was all for free
in tears, pathetic. My courage was alrea
ry inch of
could smell the beer on his breath. His other hand touched my cheek,
pered. "You're
gnor
tation he slid his hands over my breast. His thumb brushed the n
er I can't le
him away but h
ani
ke more. He was muttering things under his breath-gross things
'm your daughter. You're
growled. "I had been en
y naked. He held my both hands with his one hand as he turned to pin me
was
g in me
I shoved him back with all my weight. He grabbed at hair trying to drag me backward
e, cursing. "You
ook as I sprinted through the hallway.
d me and tore down the p
me li
d my hair in seconds. Thunder cra
as slick. I tripped on a curb, scraped my knee, but I didn't s
yelling. His voice fade
t in clouds. I was freezing, wet, scared,
ght of calling Cassie but I didn't have my phone. My adopted father
oney. My phone was inside, somewhere
tupid yellow coat
ss. I tried to wave it down, but my knees
thud before
thing