Hurt

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Chicago, Illinois
March 3, Saturday 12:00

Siriyah

"Jer stopp"Siriyah said whining as she felt someone shaking her from sleep, she knew it was him because of his big hands and that it's always him or Brooklyn.

"Common you gotta get up"She heard him say then she felt him start to grab her, he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him. He began walking towards the bathroom while Siriyah just layed her head on his shoulder.

After making it in the bathroom he sat her on the counter and Siriyah started wiping the sleep from her eyes. After adjusting she looked at Jeremiah and he was wetting a rag, she just smiled.

These past couple days they have gotten closer, mook has gotten more touchy. He took her out the house with him again, but somehow they haven't had sex again. It was weird, but at the same time it wasn't.

"C'mere"He said jestering to her face so Siriyah turned her head his way. He started wiping her face, but Siriyah wasn't feeling it so she took it from him and started to do it herself.

Mook let out a chuckle and just let her do it.

"What's today?"Siriyah asked.

"Saturday, the day of the meeting"Siriyah just nodded, this would be the first time ever seeing her father. Or possibly her father.

She jumped down off the counter and sat the rag down grabbing her tooth brush, she looked in the mirror and mook just stood there watching her. She started brushing her teeth and smiled when she saw Jeremiah in the mirror staring at her ass.

He then got behind her and gripped it, his hands was just traveling everywhere on her body and Siriyah was smiling until she wasn't.

"Jeremiah"

Mook looked at her confused when she called him that, she had been using the nickname jer.

"Yea?"

"When we had sex, the way we had sex I don't want it to happen often. You were upset and emotional and it felt like in a way I was taking advantage of you in that state and I-"

"You weren't Siriyah, you didn't"Jeremiah said completely cutting her off, he didn't feel that way at all and he didn't want her to feel that way.

"I know you feel that way, but I've been through that and I don't ever want you to feel that way about me so I just ask that when we have sex that our minds be clear and we talk about the problem then get to fuckin"At Siriyahs words they both chuckled and Jeremiah nodded, she was right.

"Ok"

Siriyah smiled and turned back around now rinsing out her mouth, but she frowned when she saw the look on his face.

"What?"

"Can I ask you a question, about the shit that happened to you?"Siriyah gave it a thought and nodded, she trusted him.

"You said you killed him already and told me what happened, but how did it all go down?"She didn't know how she would explain this to him and not spill all of her lies.

"If you don't know, my mom went to jail so I was put in the system. I was in there for a long time when no one wanted me and that's how I met Terrence, after a while I finally got adopted but the family was horrible. They barely had food, the house was ok I guess. But I think they only got me cause they would get paid"

"My foster parents weren't the most loving couple, and one day my foster dad told me he had a surprise. I never had a surprise, so I went along. He took me into his room and told me to get on the bed, I did as told and he started touching on me, and I-"Siriyah stopped and reached up wiping her eyes before a tear could fall.