Prostitute • G.B.D

one

Kimberly. 14

"Ok, I'm sorry." kimberly cried as her mother once again, hit her for dropping a glass on the floor.

After she was finished, she took her guy of the night up to her room while kimberly cleaned the mess.

Kimberly wiped under her eyes and got ready for bed, tuning out the sound of her mother having her way with this stranger.

But something else inside of her told her to listen. So she did, and eventually she found herself rubbing her innocent clit.

A small moan escaped kimberly's sweet innocent lips which she caught with her hand, cupping her mouth.

She forced herself this time to tune out the sounds and went to sleep, as hard as it was.

The next day she woke up hoping and praying that today would be different. She did this every morning.

Hoping and praying that, that day would be a different day, that it would be a good day.

But once again, her prayer was on the waiting list.

She squeezed her eyes shut while the three girls yelled at her for accidentally bumping into them and knocking over their books.

Kimberly could only handle so much until her anxiety started to kick in.

Soon she felt tears slipping out of her eyes until she finally snapped and slapped one of them straight across the face.

Kimberly quickly covered her mouth and took their shocked moment as a chance to run.

Kimberly ran as fast as her feet would take her before she ran into a body.

She was quick to fall, but the body was even quicker to catch her.

Her breathing was heavy and a small droplet of sweat fell upon her forehead.

"Im so sorry, are you ok?"

"No it was my fault Im sorry." kimberly tried not to stutter but the handsome specimen made it difficult.

After that encounter, kimberly never saw that guy at school again.

Only in her dreams.

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Decided to make a different kind of book.

Wuv u biscuits 😘

~yanni✌