**Karen's P.O.V**
Thursday, September 24 11:30p.m
Where the hell is Charles?
I check my phone for any message from him.
Nothing.
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** Charles P.O.V**
I gulp down the can of beer in my hand. The beer travels down my throat and I smile. Drinking makes me feel...... Calm. My eyes closes and a sigh escapes my lips.
"Who the he'll falls asleep at a party?"
I open my eyes and look at Brandon. He cracks opens two beers and hands me one. We both knocks it back and drinks.
"I hope your driving cuz I can't," He says. "My head all fucked up."
I snicker. "You look fucked up."
He flips me off and I laugh harder.
A hand grabs the beer out of my hand and I look up.
"I was looking for you," she says. She takes a sip of my beer. "I wanna show you something."
I look over at Brandon and he looks away. She grabs my hand and pulls me out of the chair.
I kiss her down her body and she moans.
"Give it to me Daddy," she seduces. I can feel myself getting hard and my head goes down lower.
She grips my hair and moans louder and I lick harder and faster. Her grip on my hair tightens.
"I.... c-can't breathe," she stutters. I ignore her and keep going.
After a while I sit up and slip my finger inside.
In
Out
In out
In
Out
In out
She arches her back and I stop. A condom lays on the dresser and I grab it and rip it open.
"Ready?" I whisper in her ear.
"Yes," she whispers back.
And I go in deep.
