Contract With My Rapist

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e..." I felt the corners of my

ore taking a sip from the bo

Stop bothering me. You'll only make

ed my arm and thre

that I don't, huh?" H

ome." I pushed him away but

h him, but he was strong. I felt his tongue inside my mouth. His kisses

icked him, I pushed him, I did everything, but he was rea

ot tired of that, his hand moved down to my abdomen, then further down to my thighs. He squeezed and fondled, and then his hand went between my thighs. He pulled down my panties a

to stand up on the bed. I quickly stood and ran, but before I could reach the door, h

to stop, but it seemed like he didn't hear me. He pulled me back to him and continued. I was crying in pain as he persisted. He repeatedly

n't believe it happened. The man who almost w

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urt approached me, hol

" I said. Shortly after, my son came up to me again, hol

ab

baby! I'm six yea

those Oreos back. You've asked f

ather. Lake used to give me that look too. Kurt has inherited many mannerisms from Lake. He re

st time we saw each other. As far as I know, he's in Ethios. I have no int

he last one, al

ced the Oreos

d in line at the checkout counter. Because

my packed lunch?" Kurt aske

; you stay h

! I'm getting

k to strangers and don'

E'S

son speaking. One of the grocery store clerks was scolding a child wh

ve a lot of money," the child rep

before you drink i

ank it," the

em. "What's the

d drank the juice w

to your work," I said. The clerk compli

the child

that what you're d

ep

y did yo

ne was so long. I might die of thi

hild's statement. T

and whatever else

all

you can ea

t to get Cheerios, opened it, and

We sat in the aisle, eating

the child asked, noticing tha

own this grocery and t

ore and mall too. So I can eat whateve

own a grocery like this one. Wait, aren't

p. "Oh right, my mom might

see where the boy went. That bo

RY'

you been? I've bee

the grocery store and the mall. The

reakdown. I told you not to t

nice,

PSP and Xbox

.." he pr

Come on, let