"Go ahead eat it, it was supposed to be César's dinner," Spooky says pushing a plate of roast potatoes and carrots towards me. "Oh okay," I say picking up the fork and I begin eating. "You kids never eat." He says rolling his eyes and finishing his beer before opening a new one. "I'm not a kid I'm 18," I say as I continue eating looking at him as he laughs and rolls his eyes. "And I'm 23 sweetheart." He says grabbing a cigarette and lighting it. I don't say anything I just watch as he smokes and continues to drink his beer. After I finish my plate of food I sit my dish in the sink rinsing it off and throwing away my empty bottle.
Spooky puts his cigarette out leaving his empty beer bottle on the counter and turning towards me. "So do those guys stay here constantly?" I ask running my fingers over the hem of my shirt looking at spooky. "Till the main house is fixed." He says glancing at the other men through the screen door standing in front of me. "So now they all think I'm your girl," I say feeling my damp hair laying against my back. "I was just saving your ass little girl." He says stepping closer to me and looking down at me noticing the other guy watching us from outside. "Prove it, people watch," I mumble looking back at him raising my eyebrows catching spooky off guard. He leans down grabbing my face staring at me before kissing me roughly. I could taste the beer on his breath. He leaned back up grabbing my wrist leading me back to his room slamming the door behind us. "Is that what you wanted?" He says bluntly running his hands over the back of his neck. "They're not gonna leave me alone unless they think I'm yours," I say looking up at spooky crossing my arms. "You don't even know what you're asking for," he says laughing at me rolling his eyes walking over to his bed sitting down.
"I know how you men are, you take everything, it doesn't matter if it's yours or if it's not yours, it's men like you who killed my mother, they don't give a shit about me but they respect you," I say frustrated walking towards spooky. He grabs my arms pulling me against him. "You don't know me, little girl, you're only here because of my kindness." He says tightening his grip against me. "You're hurting me," I say back in a low voice as spooky pulls me against his chest. "You wanna be my girl for protection?" Spooky says in a sarcastic bitter tone making me look down at him. "You said I was it was your idea," I say my eyes scanning over his features. He pulls me into his lap snaking his arms around me resting his hands against my ass. "Show me why." Spooky says holding me in his lap.
