rough hands grabbed me the moment i stepped outside.
"what did you say to him, you whore?" by the tone he used, i could tell it wasn't a question to be ignored.
"that dick sucking came at a price," i lied again.
he made a disgusting face at me. "what the fuck?"
"yeah man, i know right," i shook my head in disbelief. "but he kept insisting and pushing to get his tiny little pecker blowed."
his eyes widened in surprise and outrage. the grip on my bicep hardened. "and you done it didn't you, you little slut?" he sneered at me, his yellow teeth on display.
i shrugged and acted like the extra force on my body wasn't hurting me. "money is money."
a growl of sorts escaped his mouth as he let go of me and slapped me with enough power of a thousand bullets.
"yeah that's what your mother said before she got dead."
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the monster in i
Short Storyshe never believed in love before. never received it from her father or his frequent conquests. when a boy with a gorgeous smile and even more beautiful eyes comes into her life she starts to slowly break down her walls and learn the meaning of the...
