"I'm going to fuck you until you say you're sorry for being a fucking brat," he snarled in my ear.
"Yes, Daddy" I moaned while his fingers moved in sync in pussy.
"Brava ragazza," he cooed.
[Good girl]
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Naina Patel- A 21 year old genius lawy...
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"Isa," I called, running out the door, "Isa wait!,".
She, in fact, did not wait. Isa continued barreling towards her room, shutting the door in my face.
Fuck.
I pound my fist on the door, "Open up, Isa,".
"NO!" she yelled back.
"Isa. Isa please, open the door," I beg. I don't usually beg, but I will for my sister.
"No Lorenzo. Just go away," I can hear her choking back a sob.
"I'm sorry, okay,".
The door flies open, revealing Isa. Tears stream down her swollen cheeks.
"YOU TREAT ME LIKE A CHILD, LORENZO. YOU'RE MEAN TO PEOPLE. YOU TREAT NAINA LIKE A PIECE OF CRAP," she screams
"Don't yell at me, I know what's best for you," I'm seething with anger at this point, "But, okay, I'll try to be nicer," I lie straight through my teeth.
I don't usually lie nor am I nice, but if it makes Isa happy, I stretch the truth a little.
"Lorenzo," she says sternly.
"I mean it Isa, I'll try,". Lie.
"Okay, just leave me alone," she sniffles.
"I will. Just be down for lunch, yes?".
"Sì, adesso vai," she dismisses me, and I oblige. [Yes, now go]
My hand runs through my hair, as I step out of the pink filled room into the dark hallway. Now it's time to deal with the next problem. My demeanor changes in a heartbeat, as I feel my anger consume me. I stalked towards that she-devils room, clenching and unclenching my fist as I move.
I stop in front of her door, checking myself to make sure I don't do anything I would regret.I grab the door handle, swinging the entrance to the room open. It feels as if the air got colder.
"What do you want Lorenzo?" she says my name as if I threatened to kill her family.
Oh wait I did! Funny, right?
"I believe I said this wasn't over, Naina," I say her name with the same animosity.
"Well I believe it is over. Leave,".
"This is my house Patel, don't tell me what to do," I seethe.
"Kūtarī cūpa,". [Shut up bitch]
"Fottuta stronza," I know she cursed at me, so I did it right back. [Fucking cunt]
Naina's face morphed into a look of anger for a split second as if she knew what I had said. But quickly she regained composure.
"Lorenzo, go the fuck away," she sighs.
"No, you need to respect my authority in this household!".
"Respect my authoritah!" she giggles, quoting that foul mouthed, fat kid from that stupid cartoon.
