“You’re f*****g my daddy?”
James stands at the entrance of the lounge, in total disbelief. The neo-blue light settles on his face, showing how shocked he is.
“I… I’m sorry… I…”
“Save your breath, love.” Mr. Alistair drops his hand on my knee and squeezes softly. “He doesn't deserve it anyway.”
This is a payback I should be proud of, but I feel filthy. A part of me is proud and the other scolds me to death.
“The sudden change…” He laments as he steps forward. It gets me more scared. “Need to look naked like a w***e…” He scoffs. “Odd moans when I f**k you… What the hell?”
I look down and puff out air slowly. I’m scared to my bones and what worries me the most is how Mr. Alistair doesn't flinch.
Right now, all I want to do is run out to hide my shame. But he’s right in my way. I’
