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