Chapter 12

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I knock on the bathroom. " Have you made up your mind baby girl?" He asks loudly because the water from the shower is loud. " Can I come in?" " Enter at your own risk!" I open the door anyways and there he is standing there with just a towel. His tall pale body. With bruises all over his arms. His chest pokes out a little. I walk towards him then I stop. I Push him against the wall and whisper in his ear "A." He giggles and whispers back "that's what I thought." He takes off my shirt with one hand because his other hand is holding his towel up. He pulls down my sweat pants. And next thing you know where both naked. He lets his towel drop and picks me up. He kisses me all over my neck he goes up to my ear and says " quit the job" " Whatever makes you happy daddy." I reply. He walks in the shower with me still in his arms pins me against the wall. He takes his tongue and slides it down from the middle of my boobs down to the bottom of my stomach. He comes back up to my face and tells me "You don't know what imma do to you." He takes his large dick and shoves it into me. I let out this large moan. He's going deeper the louder I moan I can't hold it in. "What's my name baby?" I try to get it out but I can't. " Bitch I asked you a question what's my name" he yells. " Da- Da- DADDY" I managed to get out. He slaps my thighs " That's right baby." He continues to thrust back and forth but every time he gets faster and he goes harder. He pulls out and lays me on the floor of the shower slowly so I don't get hurt. He grabs the soap and pours it on his chest and then on mine. He lays one me and continues to thrust. " Daddy stop. STOP." I scream at him. He knows that I mean keep going. " I'm almost there. Right there stay right there." I tell him. He stays there and goes faster and it all comes pouring out of me. I can't control it. Next thing you know he pulls out and he's soaked in cum. From me and him combined. He stands up and helps me get up but I can't stand. My legs are to weak. They won't stop shaking. So he sits me down on the little triangle block in the corner. He washes himself off and then washes me. " Can u stand now?" He asks giving me his hand so I can try. I grab it and I stand but it hurts to. " Yeah I'm fine I tell him." " No your not." He picks me up and walks me out of the bathroom and sits me on the bed and picks clothes out for me. " There's some of Ale's in my closet on the right if you dont have anything" " Thanks." He says and he walks to get the clothes. He comes out looking like a man who isn't insane and he looks.... normal. "Here." He hands me his hand and walks me down stairs to the front door." " Where not gonna eat?" " Your still new so no because if you throw up they will find out if it's you who did it so well get food after. Before we get food we need to go to the bank and take all my money." He says. " Then I'll help us move and I need shit to where anyways." I nod and grab his hand again so he can help me get in the car.

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