FATED BOND
sy'
files on the table. I was to put the old files int
Hawaii. He begged me to help him out while he went off to a meetin
with some publishing companies. He said if I ever muster the courage to fi
e world. I wanted to write teen fiction since I was still a
writing about. The love sto
hen mom died, I could see the wa
calm and patient person and she was the brain beh
friend, came to live with us with a baby bump. I was happy at first when she ar
ame bed with dad when she told me to shut my trash or she'd send me to my mom in heaven
ood signified. He told me the little he could and referred me
rs after she had g
age 3, on my
ted her since then and I knew the feeling was mutual. As much as I t
have been friends since childhood. She was amongst those who had always taunted me for my young age and
e thing I disliked about her. She was too wayward and she seems to be enjoying it, not unt
around the house in tears like a widow because a man dumped her ass, she'
her died. Her mother barely had time for her and Ma
as she does. Maria didn't admit it but I knew she loved him. Eric was a cool,
if someone walks in on them in the act? I thought as
med. "Remember you ha
I always try not to reminisce on that night. It
as a w
uncing back and forth,"
ace in shame a
would kill me. I can't take that sort of embarrassment. And
touches. When I protested against having sex, he pushed himsel
itial pain was inevitable as he too
to his strokes but he became aggressive after a while and beg
control of his emo
thless and when he recovered his strength, he pulle
t to do and slapped him in
ed by blood, wore it over my head, and picked up my
, was still within the vicinity. I got to the car to see him sleeping soundly with his head on the s
e off in silence. I was mad at myse
who was in the living room. After greeting her, I ran past her,
ng in my private part as
gain. "I thought you said t
ant but it occurred to me that I w
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ith the work I was given and I felt like going home. Dad said he would
when it came and I quickly used the toilet to rinse
otic books. I'll have to steal it because I won't be able
corner and I thought of getting h
gs would change just within
ns to kiss and be kissed, I was a virgin and I
g sex is addictive. I felt like having sex again....with him. Yes,
or and took the elevator down to the second f
n," Mik
amed at him as I p
led as he looke
een?" He stood
red as we disengaged from
he is
s a meeting with
ut we finished 20 minu
ou around then.
is no problem?
to go home. But I want
d give him a cal
on't see him, I'll come back here before
ur
ht, by
sy. My regard
aid with a
ff think aunt S
y's office was adjacent to his and he might be having a conversatio
d out of his office. I was sure dad was
et inspiration, and if possible start my book. I have the plot alrea
zy's door. There was no respo
Susana wasn't my mom. She used to chat with me anytime I went to visit th
were closed and the sunlight couldn't penetrate the office. I
he sight before me. Dad was having
as I watched the two lover
ore coming into the office. I wouldn't h
ept on with their business. Dad's trouser was
d because while I was growing up, I used to hear the sounds of
ritating. I couldn't withstand the sig
r her nudity. Dad wore his trousers before turning back to look at me. Lizzy ra
nd shook my head as a
o me. I struck a finger out telling him to st
ated all of a sudden and I covered my mouth wi
got to the bathroom and I vomited all I
th concern as I washed my face wi
d, and went out of the bathroom and office