JENNIFER'S POV

Dejected, I slipped into the green room.

I had to make sure that I didn't leave behind any traces of my presence. And my original clothes, the one i came wearing could prove to be a thorn in the ass. So once again I changed into my real attire. All the strippers were qeued near the stage so there could hardly be any witness.

"Ready to move out." I informed in the chip. "GO!" came the response, and with that I headed outside towards 'Sweety'.

Well, it is the name of my car. My companion wherever I go! HEY, DONT JUDGE ME !

I started driving towards home. It was the very house which i shared with people I didn't know at all. Weird right? Like, who won't know one's parents and a sibling?

Well, it's different in my case I guess...

with my 'father', stepmom of my age named Natasha. Well I dont come across her much. And another member of the house being

where i felt insecure and weak. Earlier mamma, was there to console me and protect me from the disgusting 'advancing' of my brother... yeah you heard it right, my 'brother'.. the son of my so called 'father'. I remember one of the most dreadful sights of his

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own brother." Drool oozed out of his mouth as he held my panties in one hand and stroke his member down in the south. He continued

you are screaming my name!" Then clutching the bedsheet tightly the 'son of a bitch' continued in a dreamy voice," TRISTAN! TRISTAN! OH MY GOD TRISTAN! AH... AH.. AHHH!" He began to scream rubbing my

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always been like that.. like some rodent living in gutter. But

took her life by consuming some rat killing poison. I saw her lifeless body on the pyre the very next day. I cried and cried and cried... but was also relieved. Afterall, she wont be subjected to beating through belt, shoe and what not anymore. And that was when Natasha came into

father being a criminal

silent but all these years I have been saving money so that i can move out of this living hell called my

area and went up the floors through the stairs. I knocked and was 'greeted' by Tristan as he winked and purposely brushed his arm with mine. I

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