Angel H.S

Chapter 16

"Well, how's bora-bora for you guys so far?" asked Auntie Rose, grabbing some of the casserole that she made, knowing how she hates their food here.
"It's been fun. I met new people, and like the beach, gorgeous! Finally away from the city," Dee exclaimed, eating a spoonful of her food.
I nodded my head at what she said, faking a smile. I looked up at daddy to see him looking everywhere but me. I let out a heavy sigh playing with my food.
"What's wrong Ana?" asked Dee, as she lightly caress my back.
"Nothing, just feeling tired. May I be excused please," I whispered, hoping he would say something but he just gawk there, pretending as if I don't even exist.
He should know how vulnerable I am, he should know that I'm hurting. He know my mother is sick and the only people I consider family doesn't even understand me. I thought everything was fixed back there in their bedroom but I guess not.
I then looked down at my phone, to be faced by Leo and I's selfies, happy like before as we make a goofy face. Deciding to call Leo, I put the phone up to my hear as I lay down on the hammock.
"Yeah?" The other side asked.
"Hi Leo, I was wondering if you want to go to the pier? Like where we met? Just the two of us," I smiled at how we met then. Oh how that seemed so long ago when it was just been a week.
"Syke! Well you've reached my voicemail, I'm out doing whatever, just leave a message or not. Byeeee," I let out a huff as the beep when on signaling that I can leave a message.
   Ending the call, I threw my phone next to me. Why is everyone ignoring me now.
   "Mind if I sit?" the familiar British accent filled the silent air.
   Shaking my head, I moved to the side so he can sit. Closing my eyes as I felt the side dip.
   Silence laid between us. The tension was thicker than molasses as I kept my eyes close. Afraid to see his face.
   "Are you mad at me?" he whispered, as I didn't reply.
   Few minutes have passed before I replied.
   "Did I do anything?" I asked, whispering as I keep my eyes shut.
   My eyes watering at how fucked up my life is. First my mother is at the hospital. Second I'm sneaking out with my best friend's step-dad. Third I have a guy my age who seems to show likeness towards me, but I just pushed him away. Fourth, I'm literally a prostitute. I shudder at the thought.
   "No doll, you're fine," he whispered, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.
   "It's just, Rose is becoming more suspicious. Asking me more question about my often runaway," he let out a groan.
   "We have to keep it low," he said, pulling me closer to him.
   Fluttering my eyes open I looked up to him. See these were the moments where I'm glad to have met him and glad that I agreed to this little arrangement.
   Nodding my head, as I snuggle closer to him.
   "You still up to meet me at the Bungalow later?" he asked, as I nod my head against his torso not wanting to end this moment.
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   I knocked three times before entering the Bungalow. After I opened the door, memories came flooding back. The day I knew everything would change. Even though this place looks so familiar, it feels new. Maybe it's because the set up is different, signing that a worker must've cleaned it up.
   I walked towards the bed before laying down. Memories flood back as I lay with my eyes close.
"Are you sure?" he asked, ending the making out session. I nodded my head eagerly pulling him back down to continue our heavy kiss.
"Wait, I want to make sure that you're sure," he whispered, his forehead lay against mine as I nodded my head yes.
"Use your word, princess," he said, his once sparkling eyes now dark as dirt.
"Yes daddy, please touch me," I whispered, he hungrily attacked my lips as I thrust my hips forward wanting attention.
"Control yourself doll," he whispered, as he trails kisses down my neck to the valley of my breast. Our half naked body pressed against each other, eager to be touched.
One of his hands squeezed one of my breast as he continue to suck on one, arching my back I let out a slight moan. Holding myself in. After he has done the other, he continued to trail kisses leaving love bites here and there as he reach the band of my panties.
He looked up on me, his lustful eyes stayed on me as I watch him pull my panties with his teeth. Bucking my hips up, a chuckle came out of his throat.
"Oh darling," he whispered, as his face went back up to face mine. His hands traveling down to my heat, as they barely touch me. I whined under him, as I glared at his face pulling him down to a kiss.
"Tell daddy how much you want to be touch baby," he whispered his fingers trailed around my opening as I arch my back, squeezing my eyes shut as I crave for his touch.
"I want you to make me feel so good daddy. I want you to make me forget who I am," I whispered, kissing him lustfully.
"Anything for you princess," he pulled a chunk of my hair as I arch my back, his other hand harshly pumping two fingers to my tight hole. I winced at the new feeling, I've only been touched twice so this is still something new.
   "Oh baby, you're so tight," he groaned, he went deeper until he hit my soft spot. Clenching on his fingers I went to get ready for my release.
   "Not yet baby," he whispered, pulling his fingers out all of a sudden, licking his fingers clean he winked at me.
   "You taste so good," he whispered, giving my heat a light slap. He struggled to remove his boxer, before going down for a kiss.
   All of a sudden he pounded into me, hitting my g-spot on the first thrust. I gasped, gripping the bed sheet turning my head to side biting the silk pillow to muffle my moans. Tears stream down my face at the sudden contact.
   "It'll get better, I promise," he pecked my lips before going down to show my breast some attention. Sucking and biting now and then.
   As seconds past, I start to feel pleasure instead of pain. I moaned, as he hits my g-spot once again. I thrust my hip up to his in rhythm wrapping me legs around his torso so he can go deeper.
   "Oh daddy," I yelled, scratching his back, moaning as I kiss his plump lips. I can feel a knot building in my stomach.
   "Daddy, oh daddy. I-I-," his fingers that harshly rubbed my clït stopped me, as I reach my climax. I let out a loud moan before collapsing under him as he continue to thrust into me before letting out a loud moan signing me that he had reached his climax too.
   "Good girl," he said, before kissing my forehead and going to the bathroom.
   He came back to the room with a wetted towelette, he then slowly wiped me clean. Before throwing the towel away and laying down beside me. Pulling the cover over us as he wrap his arms around me securely.
   Closing my eyes, I cuddle into his arms.
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