Soulmate
Thank God, at least we got away from the loud music. If I stayed there another minute, I think my ears would start to bleed. My head still feels dizzy from all th
attacking my neck with kisses while whispering the "dirty things" he was going to do to me. I feel my stomach turn with every word he says, and I feel like
ad and that I didn't feel anything. He starts to slide a finger in and lets out a groan, but I don't feel anything. It's like my vagina has retired and all I could do was pretend. He removes his hand from m
s my lips, but I turn my head to the side, causing him to kiss my cheek and slowly kiss his way to my breasts. Every kiss feels like poison, and I try to hold back my tears as he goes to my breasts and bites the nipple thr
movement, and I felt a few tears coming from my eyes. "God, you are so tight." He says moving faster. God, please mak
upply as I hear him growl. "I said, release you, little slut." When it comes to fake orgasms, I'm the best at it. I've faked enough
ssy curls. I opened the door slowly and got out, closing it carefully. My legs were shaking from the torture, but I tried to
for today.'' Eva says and hands
d on five hund
don't want to argue with him today. Believe me.'' I continued
g the club with the cigarette between my lips as I walked home. All this has become a routine, and at this point
fuse to cry. I have given up on praying for someone to come and save me. This is my life now, and I would do anything to keep my son safe. To raise h
oom and took a quick shower so I could wash off the prints of the monsters I had been se
nt and went to Val's apartment. She is the kindest person I have ever met and helped me settle here and vo
iew. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a messy bun, and her glasses were an inch away from sli
says in a s
all night, did
mpletely different ways. She can study and follow her dreams. As for me, I am forced to do a job I hate for the sake of my son. After a few minutes, she came to the door holding him in her arms. She hands me hi
him. I really appreciate it.'
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think of this little miracle. I don't know what I would do if he hadn't come into my life. I hug him closer when he starts to stir in his sleep. ''Shh. Mommy is here.'' I say, kissing his little hand. He looks so much like him. His slight black curls. His full little lips and the little vein