LEILA

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this cruel. From one misery to another. I could still remember how he started it. I was 8, just 8 years old when I lost my father and moved in with Philip, my moth

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ou okay?" Mum said and I nodded. She had asked me to

to mum because she leaves me at Daisy's place for two days. Sometimes I even have to sl

faster because I was scared, scared he wouldn't accept me. I

opened and my

hilip said as he came forward to hug and

o know him sooner okay?" Mum said to have me nod and Philip smile. " Hi there, Leila

a punishment. " Oh she will, she definitely will. " Philip said and mum ignored the hidden meaning b

ip, in the heat of the moment, they forgot I existed as they smooched in my presence an

nsciously and soon, the door c

, noticing the bead of sweat on my fore

aressed my cheek. " I won't hurt you Leila. Your mum's asleep so I have to take care of yo

d a bad feeling whenever Philip was close to me but at this point,

yanked me out of the bed and took me to another room behind the walls. 'I just want t

e bed sheet and every other thing we're red. And I noticed some kind of tools which was hung on the wall. " Go pee in there. " Philip said pointing to a door as he sat on the

self. " I said because I really didn't want to get any closer. The room was already creepy enough an

anger evident in his voice. " Okay. " I s

lap. " Your father must have been so handsome Leila, I mean look at your eyes, they

p as his hand moved down to my waist but instead of zipping

getting an idea of what he's about to do t

Philip asked pointing to the wall which held so many tools

ed feeling both pleasure and pain because I hated what he was doing to m

d he stopped and licked his fingers

you for having sexual affairs with her boyfriend. " Philip said as he helped with my shorts and kisses me directly on the l

o stay away from men because according to him, I had an alluring beauty whi

, his puppet was always at service to him. Philip continued his mi

o teacher Tracy because she's more like a mum to me than my own birth mother. ' Yes, I'd definitely do that after the summer

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ed me how I knew that word, of course he told me last time when he stuck in two fingers in my

owel because I could see his pole al

as he dropped his towel to the fl