I clocked out of work after making quite a bit of money from tips alone. It would definitely help replenish some of the money I had spent on clothes and necessities.

While I was happy to be free from work, going home was another situation entirely.

When Tori dropped me off, Melissa was still at work for another hour. That left me alone with Frank.

I knew he was completely s**t-faced the second I walked through the front door.

He sat in the recliner watching some fuzzy football match on the TV. His face contorted in anger and I sighed.

“Where the f**k have you been?” He spat, struggling to lift himself off the recliner.

I tried not to roll my eyes, knowing it only pissed him off more.

“Working, Frank.” I repeated myself for the hundredth time.

I turned to walk up the stairs and escape his drunken tirade when something he said had me turning back around.

“Working?” He scoffed, wobbling as he stood from the recliner. “You were out whoring around like your f*****g mother.”

This time I did roll my eyes. If he wasn’t drunk all of the time he’d remember that Melissa made me pay for everything myself. I didn’t have time to ‘w***e around’ when I was busy supporting myself and going to high school.

“Melissa isn’t my mother.” I snapped, turning to walk up the stairs.

His hand wrapped around my wrist and yanked me backwards.

While I didn’t fall, I did stumble back a few steps.

“Get off of me, Frank.” I mumbled, my body tensing in fear.

weren’t pretty. Frank was always handsy when he was drunk, whether it be

sensitive nose. He yanked me closer to him and I nearly gagged at the sight of

with fear. He

at the disgusting smell of stale

my wrist, and I gritted my teeth

bringing my knee up

my wrist. I could hear

tears that had sprung up in my

successfully locked, I flopped down on my bed and let a few tears trail down

others, but it would all

like her own daughter and instead looked forward

move

was then I pulled myself off the bed and trudged into the shower. The steaming water hid the tears as they fell from my eyes, and

Frank’s movements in the house, and always needed to be on guard around him. That fact alone was tiring and put me in a perpetual

the shower feeling completely exhausted, and fell into

quickly. After a few hours of restless sleep,

one of the outfits I had recently bought, a pair of skinny jeans and an off-shoulder

down at the handprint bruise left on my porcelain skin and

was the one I was worried about. Kade’s comment about cologne at the restaurant had me confused, but I let it flit from my mind shortly after it had happened. Apparently

and had that messy look that other guys struggled to achieve. Kade wore a

normal table, only this time Alec sat across from

be more serious than Alec and sometimes scarier, so

as if he had won some bet. I kept my eyes averted from the sinfully attractive

Alec teased, his hot

my body and Alec snickered. I clamped my lips shut and ignored him. Of course I finished the project. I couldn’t

I sucked in a sharp breath at the tingles that bubbled against my

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