Carla's POV
He unbuttoned my jeans and just then I heard the keys in the front door trying to unlock it. I pushed Sev off of me. And hopped off the counter and dragged him to the back of the house in loft and pushed him out the back door. "That's my dad" I said "he can't know you we're here. When it's clear run out! Okay? I'm sorry. Bye" I said and I shut the door on him and ran back into the kitchen and pulled my shirt back on and stuffed my bra into a cabinet. He walked in the kitchen just a I shut the door.
"What are you doing?" He demanded. I stuttered a response.
"I..I was..."
"Just go to your room! He yelled ! You know the routine!"
"I didn't expect you to be here so quickly!" I blurted out." He took his heavy hand and swung it across my face. I would have fallen, but I caught myself on the counter.
"Go clean yourself up and get in your room and get ready." I walked off without another word and went to my bathroom and took a hot shower. When I got out I went to my closet and put on one of my lingerie outfits, and a pair of studded high heels. Went to my vanity and did my makeup. Red lipstick and smokey eye shadow. After I finished I just sat there, looking in the mirror. I had the urge to cry but cleaned it up quick. Being with Sev today opened me up and I have feelings again. But I didn't want to feel. So I ha to shut it off. But some how, I couldnt. Just then , my dad -well my step dad actually- walked in.
"Are you ready!?" He asked. I nodded . He walked to me slowly and ran his fingers over the slight red mark where he had back handed me. I flinched because it still stung a little.
"It's a little swollen" he said "but there no time to ice it." He walked out the room, and seconds later there was a tall white man, with blonde hair that took his place. He wore a tie with slacks. A business man, I wonder how much Travis got him to pay for his "service" and just like that me demeanor changed. I was no longer sad. I jumped into character quickly. Not out of pleaser but out if habit. Travis always told me that if I act like I don't like it, then they won't wanna pay for the services, if they don't wanna pay then he doesn't get paid and I end up gettin beaten. I stood up.
"So how are we gonna do this?" I said seductively he started to unbutton his shirt. And I saw him get immidiatedly aroused when I spoke. "How ever you want to" he responded
He walked over to me swiftly and grabbed me and kissed me hard. It wasn't a pleasant kiss but I acted as if I was enjoying it. I pushed him onto the bed! And started to slowly strip. His face was stunned as he took in my body. I smiled slighted and strutted over to him, and began to give him his full service.
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For the sake of a troubled youth
القصة القصيرةSevyn Johnson is a troubled black kid in Southern California, who is looking of as we'll as fighting against a way out of his troubled life. He's convinced that drug dealing and violence may be his life for good, until he meets Carla Mayfield, I whi...
