Kiss of Death

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"YOU DON'T OWN ME ANYMORE DAD!!" I say as I'm throwing things in my bag.

I knew this day would come. I had stuff packed and money saved.

I was ready for the abuse to stop. It's my time to take charge.

"LORNA GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!! I WILL GO LOOKING FOR YOU!! I HAVE MY CONTACTS!" my dad yells while I'm packing the last of my sad sad life.

I grab the door knob and peak my head out. My dad is sitting on his recliner and is drinking once again. He was a drunk who beat me mostly my whole life.

It was his alcoholism that took over him since mom died. I just didn't understand at the time. But I'm 19 and I need to get my shit together. I need to go back to college before the fall term.

I run out my bedroom door and head for the back door. I had a room at the local hotel that my friend's mom works at. She gave me a discount so I took it. It was a fancy hotel but I had money to spend.

My mom gave me a lot of money from her will and I did not tell my dad. She knew I wanted to get out of there even when dad was normal. He hated me with a passion. I just hope I can make it out in the real world.

I take a local taxi to the hotel. The hotel was called, "Dopont's Hotel and Spa." All I know is that some rich dude owns and it lives there. Apparently he's from France but I've never met him.

I check in and the front desk clerk hands me my magnetic key. I put my bags on the bag cart and I take the elevator to floor 30 which is just one floor from the penthouse.

My friend's mom knew what was going on with my dad so she spoke with the owner. The owner took $2,000 off my bill and made the first few weeks free. One day, if I meet him I'll thank him.

I tapped my key to the key pad and it glowed green. I opened my door and could not believe my eyes. It was so big and luxurious. It had a huge living room, kitchen, a bathroom, a bedroom with a king sized bed, and a outside balcony area.

It was fulling furinished with luxury furniture. It wasn't the cheap furniture either like the other hotels.

I grab all my bags and put them in the bedroom. I started to unpack and get ready for a shower. I had already ate dinner that night. I grabbed a 2xl shirt and some spandex. I usually wore this stuff to bed at home. I head into the shower.

After my shower, I grabbed my brush and brused through my dark brunette hair. I recently dyed it because my light brunette hair reminded me of happiness and love.

I was loved by one person and that was my mom. I started to tear up when I heard a knock on my door. I hoped it wasn't my dad. Everything would be ruined.

I walked to the door and unlocked it. I opened the door and saw this tall, green eyed dark haired man. I wonder what he wants......