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...

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

it right, my 'brother'..

FLASHBACK STARTS :

he held my panties in one hand and stroke his member down in the south.

and continued," You know what, whenever I bury myself into the cunt of my goddamn girlfriend, i always remember you.. I think as if I'm fucking you hard... and 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..

FLASHBACK ENDS

petrified that day. That wasn't the first time he showed sexual desires for me, he had always been like that.. like some rodent living in gutter.

very next day. I cried

wanted to inform the police.. about my insane brother,cruel father... but even me, myself being a police agent didnt help. My father being a criminal lawyer had several tactics to manipulate the

all the way long, I have remained silent but all these years I have been saving money

knocked and

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