THE DARK SIDE OF ME

THREE

There was a knock on the door. Abrafi was looking at him looking scared, she feared them getting caught.

Like, how is she going to explain it? That she was sleeping with her step bro because he saw her sleeping with her stepfather, so she is sleeping with him because he was threatening her with it? No, I cannot! She thought.

Looking at her face, Kwame knew what was going through her mind. So, he asked her to get up and go to the bathroom.

As Abrafi stepped down from the bed to go to the bathroom, she felt a sudden pain between her thighs. She was not able to step down. Memories of the previous night flooded her, and she was embarrassed.

Who is there? He asked.

Its me, young master. I wanted to clean your room. The maid responded.

I'm busy right now, come back later. He told the maid.

After the maid left, he took Abrafi to the bathroom and bathed with her. And later told her to leave his room in a cold way.

On the dining table, her mom asked her how her night was. Remembering what happened between her and her step bro last night, she felt sorry for herself.

It was great She lied.

Her step father started massaging her thighs under the table. To prevent herself from moaning, she bitted her lips. Looking at her face, Kwame was able to guess what was happening to her.

Looking at her face, her mom asked her to stop staring at the food and eat. Otherwise, the food will turn cold.

Abrafi felt like crying, after hearing her mom voice. At the same time, she felt like a bitch. There are 4 people on the table, one was her stepfather who raped her at the age of 17 and is still sleeping with her, one is also her step bro who started sleeping with her last night and even made her sucked his dick this morning in the bathroom and the other one is her mom who is clueless about what is going on in the house.

Kwame sent her a message on the phone, asking her to leave the table right now. And she did. He followed her after 5 minutes.

He felt sorry for her when he saw her sitting on the bed with sad face but got angry when he remembered her Dad touching her under the table.

He tore off her clothes and kissed her forcefully. Abrafi did not struggled because she knows that it will be a waste of time and he will be angry.

She tastes good. He thought.

After 20 minutes of torture in bed, he asked her to leave.

Abrafi went to her room to pack her things for school.

At 4pm, Kwame sent her to school.

To her, school is her safe place and happy place. So, she was happy when they reached campus.