Mama's girl

Missing you

Selene pov:

I'm sitting in my bed room. Since I was 17 I had to become independent. According to my dad, independent means doing all the house work and get good mark but don't expect to do a job. Because girls are for only doing house work.

I have completed my work. I don't want to study right now so sitting here and missing my mom. If she thought about me what would have happened to me she left.

But no, now I'm here living in this house alone with my dad. After mom died,I can't call him dad either master or sir.

In my own house he lives like a  guest, just comes to sleep at night nothing else. After mom went, he never talked to me or either called my name.

He blames me for mom's death, because mom died in accident.
I was being stubborn and told her to bring me icecream, then accident took place.

I'm sobbing right now, this has become a daily routine that I cry myself to sleep. But there's no one to hug me or say to me that it would be okay.

I'm an average student so no worries about my studies I don't study at home just how much the teacher teaches me.

Even if teacher would call parents foe complains I don't think so any one would care. I guess master I'd correct I'm disturbing that's the reason no one is there by my side.

Even if he is not present I have got used to calling him master.
It's time for him to come, I'll sleep or else he wod shout.

I hear door opening but I don't move an inch. I smell alcohol so I guess he won't eat. He curses a few minutes and goes to his room.

In that acting, sleep took over me all that crying tired me out.
I remember my last thought was if only mom was here...

Dave pov:

I am so drunk right now but I can see that my servant (daughter) is awake. But I let it be, as I have a bigger surprise for her in the morning.

Before coming I had sex in the club, it's to release by sexual tension. When my wife was alive I didn't these whores but due to that faggot of my daughter she died.

Man don't cry so I remove my feelings on these whores. But doing this I got a perfect whore to spend my life with, it's not that I love her.

I'm going to marry her tomorrow and bring her this house to take care of my daughter.  Even if I shoe I don't care at the end she is a creation made by my love(wife).

Her name is Diana, she has the perfect curves. I just love her body. I saw it in her that she could be a good mother.

Let's think about this tomorrow. All the energy I used on that slut has worend me out.