Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

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...

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

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 being in my room. I had been returning back

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his mouth as he held my panties in one hand

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'

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showed sexual desires for me, he had always been like that.. like some rodent living in gutter. But what he did that

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

a police agent didnt help. My father being a criminal lawyer had several tactics to manipulate the case and

years I have been saving

stairs. I knocked and was 'greeted' by Tristan as he winked and purposely brushed his arm with