CPV( Anastasia);
So when I arrived home I passed my step-dad's room, the door was wide open as I passed he announced;
" Anastasia we are having an important visitor this evening, I want you to be on your best behaviour. The dress and the accessories you'll need are on your bed, am I understood", Ow no, I hate this times of my life.
" Yes sir" I sadly replied. This is gonna be hell, so when I got to my room, I saw the box on my bed and the accessories just in case I put the dress against my body as I stared at the long mirror in my room I realized it was too short and all the parts that was not meant to be net were net, there were many things that was odd about this dress but to avoid his problems I just have wear it.
So I got freshened up and wore my inner wears then went to the dress, I wore it as I stared at the wall mirror in my room. I saw the reason my step-dad wanted me to wear this dress as I let out a sigh knowing that this isn't right and I am foolish to let it continue.
Anastasia's POV;
Some times I force myself to believe that the next time he will change, that he will see he is wrong and he would apologize and change. But this has been going on since I was eleven, he uses me to lure his friends so he gets money, like I am a hooker but unlike other hookers I don't get the money, he does.
CPV( Anastasia);
After I finished, as I walked down stairs, my step-dad said;
" It's about time" he doesn't even care
" Sir, the visitor is here" Mrs. Chesterfield informed as she sadly stared at me with pity in her eyes. She understands how this ends, she knows everything that happens in this house. when she first found out she was head first ready to call the police but I pleaded with her, she made no promises not to report him but she never called the police, I wondered why but I was glad she didn't, it always ends bad for the person that reports, I should know that already.
" So let him in" My insane step-father commanded angerly
" Yes sir" she softly responded and left immediately.
The visitor came in, it was a wrinkled faced, pot belled, fat and tall man in a suit with a briefcase.
" Good evening Mr. Miller" My step-dad greeted
" I called you business a few days ago so I hope I will be satisfied with your deal Mr. Lynch" he stated as he looked at me in a seductive manner as I rolled my eyes I realized he was the one that called when Christian was beating me up, then I scoffed in shame then I mumbled to myself;
" So this is the dickhead I blessed, just perfect" then Christian stared at me with his I am gonna beat you up face I rolled my eyes at him then we got up and walked to the dinning table, I started pulling the dress down because it was way too short then my dad walked up to me slapping my hand off stopping me from pulling it down as he said;
" Don't do that, its the nature of the dress deal with it" the fuck, what the hell would he even buy this dress, well since it was an order I can't resist. I sat there as these thoughts filled my mind but I flew back to the table when I heard;
" Mr. Miller please accept my offer, it is as beneficial for you as it is for me" My step-father pleaded. Wow, I may sound very selfish and cruel but hearing him beg people makes me laugh so hard, reminds me of when I beg him and although I said I hate these times of my life but don't get me wrong I still do but I await for the people that reject his offer, its hilarious cause it feels like revenge to me but it all fades away like a rainbow when I hear these words;
