I felt like I was gonna hurl.
What the fuck did frank want? In his ROOM?
Across the dinner table, Frank gave me sexual looks. Whenever I looked, he would lick his lips or shove his spoon into the back if his throat.
I tried not to look, but something inside me was a bit turned on.
I ate very slowly as Frank over there was practically choking down his food!
He just scared the fuck out of me sometimes.
Before I could even take a bite out of the so called "turkey", Frank ordered Riff-Raff to collect our dishes.
Frank had an excited look on his face.
"Well, come now!" Frank yelled to me from across the table.
I started to sweat even more. I panicked. Id never been in this situation before.
Frank strutted over to my chair and held out his hand to me.
I calmly took it and tried not to shake. I didn't want him to think of me as a "weak" person.
I took a deep breath and tried to get up. It was as if I had 600 pounds strapped to my ass and I had to stand up with a gun to my head.
"Come, child." He ordered.
I was taking forever.
What was wrong with me? I don't usually do this.
I finally gathered enough strength to get up.
He lead me up the stairs to his bedroom.
Then I knew exactly what he wanted.
The fact was I didn't like it one bit.
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Rocky Horror Picture Show- Stay for the night
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