" You SLUT, where have you been, probably selling your body to anybody who takes a look." The words of my lousy drunk father resonate in my head. They were the first words I heard once I made it through the door of our shitty aparatment. No hello, how is my lovely daughter. No, just the same old abuse I hear every day. He came at me, stumbling through the dark hallway, I could smell the alchcol from here.
Duh, he is an alcholic honey!
Shut up Dante. Yes you would be correct that is my inner voice, my thoughts and feeling which I just cannot express, my sexy mafia dream boyfriend Dante. Yes we have all dreamed of having a panty dropping, gorgeous italian mafia boyfriend who fucks you into subsimission all night long. Well, Dante will have to due. I am slammed back into reality, quite literally when my father grabs me by my hair and flings me into the opposing wall. " Listen to me you bitch, what the fuck have I told you." The constant, repetitive blows to my stomach create small whimpers leaving my mouth. Screaming in agony he drags me up and pins me to the wall. " Answer me you bitch!" he screams in my face.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
irreplaceable
Romancebroken from day one. thats what Honey Stone had always been told. abusivei parents. check. known as the weird one in life. check. no reason to live. check. all until the greek mafia leader Angelo Drakos waltzed his way into her life and discovered...
