Nicole is a 19 year girl lost in her pain. Thinking she was obligated to the position she was in after everyone told her to walk away. What happens when she meets Reece Gordon? To her a wealthy Scottish businessman at least she thought. What secrets...
Nicole had to skip out on both her jobs yesterday. She couldn't do clinical's because of her face, and none of the girls at the club would help her with her makeup. All of them had smart-ass comebacks. Like 'you need to leave him.' None of them understood that Nicole was all her father had, and she didn't want him to overdose and die alone like her mom did.
It was the reason why she wanted to become a nurse to help people. Nicki wasn't there when her mom needed her, but she planned to be for her dad no matter how bad he did her. It wasn't always like this, and she doesn't know when it went bad or why he started to be abusive. Maybe it was drugs and alcohol combine. She always heard it made people go crazy.
"Dad, are you hungry?" She asked, walking into the living room. He was lying on the sofa looking at an old movie. From what she could tell, he had an empty whiskey bottle lying on his chest, telling her he was probably drunk. The man sucked his teeth, sneering over at her before pausing the television and talking.
"I need two hundred dollars. I owe Quan, and he wants his money by the end of the day... Unless you are willing to give the man another type of payment. The way you run that mouth of yours; why to get on your knees and suck him off."
"I can't do neither of them. I had to pay the rent, which was due today. That was all I made two nights ago, and I don't get paid until Friday for my nursing job." Nicole said, opening the fridge, not noticing her dad was off the couch until he slammed the refrigerator's door back shut.
"WELL, GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES!"
"HELL NO! I'M NOT DOING THAT AGAIN... Not after last time," She yelled, blocking my face as he laughed. Nicki normally knew when she talked back. Her dad would strike. Today he laughed; that was even more scarier.
"Girl, you will do what the fuck I tell ya. If you can take off your clothes for them thirsty ass men down at the club, you can get on your fucking knees or spread your damn legs. Or I can tie you the bed again and let his crew take turns on like before." Nicole stared at him as he laughed.
"You dumb as fuck just like your stupid ass mama was. Then they say that black women don't take shit from anyone. Apparently, your pig-ignorant ass does. Quan will be here in forty minutes. Don't disappoint me."
"Yes, sir," Nicole said, going back to cooking. He was right. She was stupid. Everyone told her to walk away from her dad, and each time she would stay like a sick little puppy. He used her for his sick drug habit, and Nicki let him. She knew she made black women look bad... Hell, she made herself look bad. Nicole knew something had to change but didn't know where to start.
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"Earl, you got my money?" Quan said, walking in like he owned the fucking place. Nicole sighed, looking up from the chair she was sitting in over to her dad. He smiled, which made Quan frown a little.
"Something better. Her... for however long you want her," He said. Nicole swallowed hard at Quan's wicked smile that came across his face creeping her out.
"Will it be like last time or just me. The boys talked about how tight it was. I hope they didn't knock it loose," He said like she wasn't sitting right here. It was sickening, but Nicole was the one allowing it.
"Just you..."
"Good Nicki, come with me. I want to see what that body of yours can do... and Earl."
"Yeah."
"This will be the last time you paid with your daughter." Quan said, pulling her out the door with him.
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"Strip for me. I've seen at the club give me a show before I fuck you." Quan said, pointing at the pole in the middle of the room. Nicole looked over at it, then back at him, who was growing impatient.
"I-I need to remove my shirt and pants first. Can I..."
"Take them off right there. You don't need a fucking bathroom, Nicole. Your ass is stalling. I have other things to do today, and I don't have time for you ass to be trying to play me. TAKE OFF THE FUCKING CLOTHES!" He said, yelling the last part slamming his hand down on the table in front of him. Nicole jumped and quickly started removing her shoes, pants, and shirt walking over to the pole gripping it as she pulled herself up. She started to spin, doing her little routine until she was naked in front of him. Quan's stares made her feel like she did something wrong. Nicole sighed, covering herself as he laughed, then curling his finger for her to come to him.
"Crawl... I want you to crawl to me." He said. Nicole rolled her eyes as she dropped to her knees and slowly crawled over to Quan. A smirk spread across his face while he opened his legs for her to undo his pants. He had an intense stare as Nicki undid his pants, pulling his hard dick from his pants. She was unsure of what to do because she never sucked off anyone before. The last time Nicole was tied to the bed, his men just forced their shit down her throat and yelled, no fucking teeth.
It could be any different from that. Also, she had to be taking too long thinking because the next thing Nicole knew, Quan had her by the head, forcing his dick down her throat, causing Nicki to choke and scratch at his pants legs. He laughed, releasing her, giving her a moment to breathe before repeatedly until he spilled down her throat. Nicole could even spit it out if she wanted, and the shit was disgusting.
"Get on the bed face down." He commanded. Nicole nodding climbing onto the bed. She heard the tearing of the condom wrapper him putting it on and then Quan slamming into her like she was a fucking rag doll.
"FUCK! WAIT, SLOW DOWN!" Nicole screamed. No, it wasn't her first time but damn, still she needed time to adjust. Instead, of listening to her cries, Quan pushed her face down into the bed, more fucking her harder. Until Nicki's screams turned into moans, and soon after that, he came into the condom fall over on the bed.
"Go wash yourself up, then get the fuck out of my face. Your pussy tight, but you were a lame-ass fuck with all that fucking screaming like you never been fucked before." He said Nicole ignored what he said as she focused on him telling her to get out.
"You're going to make me walk home, Quan... that is six miles away," She said as he shrugged his shoulders point at the bathroom.
"Good thing you wore your tennis shoes. Bye hoe before I throw you out like that. Be glad I'm giving you time to get dress." He said, making Nicole sigh as she walked into the bathroom, shutting the door, and as she was about to step in the shower, Nicole noticed his cum running down her leg. She decided against asking if the condom broke. It wasn't like Quan didn't know. He just didn't say shit. Plus, Nicole just wanted to go back to the hell hole of a home. So she quickly showered and left for her long-ass walk back.
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