Minutes go by of him driving himself into her. His moans become yells, his thrusts become harder and faster. She just lays there with no emotion waiting for him to fall asleep. Feeling him shiver in lust, she realizes that it’s almost over. He roles over, though before he does he smacks again.1
“Did you like it? I did!” he says before he falls asleep.2
Sighing in relief she slides of the bed and slowly makes her way to the bathroom. She stands in front of the mirror once again. Looking at the hickey he gave her she starts to weep. Looking at her body again looking at all the marks he’s made. She starts to weep louder; looking around the bathroom she grabs a towel to muffle her cries. She pulls of her night gown or what’s left of it. She turns on the water in the shower. As she steps in she can hear her father snores. Making sure the water is steaming she walks under the water. She stands there telling herself it was just a dream.3
As she steps out of the shower she hears her father move in bed. Thinking that he is awake she hurries up and cleans the bathroom. Opening the door to the bathroom she realizes that he just rolled over in bed. ‘Thank God’ she says to herself. As she walks by her father she has this feeling of hatred. The feeling is so strong she has no idea why but she wanted him dead. She wanted him to feel all the pain he has caused. As she walks down the hall to her room she starts to think of all the things she can do to make him cry.4
“Beep, beep.” Five thirty Chloe wakes up sore. Very inch of her legs are sore. ‘Feels like my insides were ripped out of me… oh wait they were.’ Chloe says sarcastically. Getting dressed was like running a marathon. As Chloe starts for the bathroom she glances at her father. ‘Still asleep, bastard.’ She utters to herself. After making her breakfast she makes her way to the bathroom. She starts putting on her make up trying to cover up the hickey on her neck. Around six fifty Cadence pulls in front of Chloe’s house and honks her horn. Out runs Chloe dressed in her typically style, hair up a tight bun with stray hairs coming out, with her version of vintage. 5
“You look like one of those chicks in the vogue magazine.” Cadence says as they pull out of Chloe’s driveway.6
“I know do you think Josh will like it?” Chloe asks as she smoothes out a wrinkle on her skirt. 7
“Hell ya, he will be drooling.”8
“Let’s hope”. Chloe’s says as they pull into the school parking lot. 9
Author notes
rest of the other story. there will be more so hope you keep reading
What did you think? Please comment!
Comments
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i WILL KEEP REAING CAUSE IT SO WOW !!! your fastly becoming a new fav ^_^


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Good job... it made me shake while reading it. I think you should continue about how she goes on about a regular day, hanging out with friends, going shopping at the mall... and then returns to hell.
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I read the first one as well as this one and I must say you've done an amazing job on this so far. Can't wait to read more, the sad thing about this story is that this actually goes on in real life.
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This was pretty good...I liked it..keep up the work!
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