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Prologue
Sven, age ten
WALKING DOWN THE dimly lit hallway tohi hined for o toout about so the folded up forh the door then pause, feeling et upset when I see my mom asleep on the couch under thebehind the door
"What’s up, bud?" Pulling my eyes from my mom, I look at my dad and take a step backward "She’s asleep It’s okay," he says softly, studyingmy eyes to ave her her sleeping pills She’ll be out for awhile," he says gently, and I ball rip It sucks that I’ my lips, I pull my eyes from her on the couch, move swiftly to the side ofit on top of the stack of paperwork sitting in front of hined," I tell hi my eyes to my uys going?" he asks, uncapping one of his fancy pens, one of the few Grandot him for Christmas One of the hundred he has, because she always buys hiifts suck, but she never fails to bring peanut butter cookies with Hershey Kisses on top that she bakes fresh, which ifts worth it when she comy heart stop when my mom moans and rolls over on the couch to face the back of it
"That sounds fun" He chuckles I wish I could laugh with hin the paper so I can leave "Did you get so the pen to the paper
"Yes," I lie When I got off the bus froht to my room, did my homework, and stayed there until now, because I didn’t want to accidently run into my mom who I kneas home because her car was parked out front, half on the drive way and half on the grass, like she was in a hurry when she pulled up
"I know things haven’t been easy, bud, but I proet better," he says, andthe truth, but I know he’s lying No matter how many times my mom comes to my school and embarrassesout, he still acts like nothing’s wrong He always just says things will get better, but they never do
"I know," I lie back, watching his eyes flash with so his name across the bottom
"Do you need anyto the side, shoving his hand in his pocket, and pulling out a large wad of money before I can tell hi to eat," hethe it back to et so so you can sleep in"
"I can catch the bus," I rush out, knowing that if I don’t, I will have to seewithin my power to avoid any kind of contact with her
"We need to talk about soree as his hand co it a squeeze before lettingout of his office and down the hall toboth twenties tothe top drawer, I add the me money, whether I want it or not I think he uses it as a way to not feel guilty for how crappy things have been lately
At first I thought it was cool because I was able to get whatever I wanted, but not no, I hate it Closing the drawer, I go to my backpack and shove the per to the bottoht fro the way my chest hurts as I remember the ti out of my sleep, my heart starts to pound I don’t knooke h me as I turn to look at h the crack along the botto my eyes, I do what I always do when this happens and play funny cartoons in et back to sleep
Hearing a strange noise,open andout of bed quietly, I openas quickly and as silently as I can down the hall, through the living room, and towardif they heard the noise too
When I reach the hall to their rooht is on, and I can heara step toward their door, which is open an inch, I feel etness soak the front of h the crack,over my dad with a knife in her hands, her ar my mouth with my hand, I stumble away fro off and crying out in fear when light floods the hall I hear rab the phone that sits on the counter and a knife fro behind me as I scurry into the back of my closet and hide in the crawlspace where I used to play when I was little Breathing heavily, I dial nine-one-one on the phone and wait only one ring for the operator to pick up
"Nine-one-one, what’s your e the knife to my chest, my voice chokes as I whisper, "My mom just killed my dad"
Chapter 1
Sven
You’re a Lint-Licker
"GET ON YOUR knees," I tell the blonde in front of ht away is that I don’t say anything twice Watching her eyes flare, she drops to her knees and her hands go behind her back Her thighs spread, showing off her bare pussy
"Open yourher jaw in approval When her head lifts and she looks up, I feed her my dick inch by inch until it hits the back of her throat Hearing her gag, I pull back, only to surge forward again "Lick it, just the tip," I coue swirl around the crown then press into herth until I feel that fa her to her feet, turning her to faceher moan I kick her feet apart and roll the condo her breasts and the other zeroing in on her clit, ski over it as her hips tip back and I slide in This is only about one thing; it’s only ever about one thing Stroking in and out of her, I feel her walls begin to spas hard I take a second to catchin my arms as I pull out and step back