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“Come on don’t be like that, don’t you want me to make you cum?” He asks, and I shake my head.
“No, I'm fine. It’s getting late and I don't want to miss curfew,” I lie, and he laughs.
“Such a tease,” he says, and I whip my head to him.
“Excuse me?” I sa,y and he smirks.
“You heard me,” he replies, and I laugh.
“Says the one who came before I could even get your tiny dick in my mouth! Go fuck yourself!” I spit and walk away. Fuck him! I knew it was bullshit, I just fucking knew it! Maybe Jer wasright. He knows exactly what I need. Taking out my phone as I walk home, I shoot him a text.
Me:
Hey you busy?
Jer:
What's wrong?
Me:
Nothing, I just miss you.
Jer:
I miss you too, baby.
Me:
I need you, Jer.
Jer:
What do you need, Sky?
Me:
Your hands, mouth and cock.
Jer:
Not tonight, baby. I’ll see you in a couple of days.
Me:
Really? I’m walking home, and I can stop over on my way.
Jer:
No, not tonight! Get home safely.
I sigh, feeling rejected. It’s very far and in between that I ask him for anything, and when I do, it’s always no but god forbid I’m not there when he needs me he goes nuts.
Sliding my phone into my bag, I’m jolted forward and fall onto the pavement. Kicks to the stomach have me screaming out in pain, as a blow to the face has my head bouncing against the concrete.
“I told you this was the beginning, and you thought you could sneak into my bedroom and cut my hair!” Clara yells, hitting me in the face again, as more kicks to my body make me scream. “You fucking fat pig,” she growls as her nails scratch down my cheek and she grips my head, slamming it against the cement as another kick to the ribs has me seeing stars.
“Get off of me! I didn’t do anything, you stupid bitch!” I rasp as another blow to the face has my head lolling to the side.
