Anaya POV:
He unhook my bra.... I wiggled under him....put he tie my hands above my arm.... Put his whole weight on me.... I pleaded him.... Please stop... I'm like your daughter..... But he didn't listen .....and then undress himself...
I closed my eyes because I didn't want see..... My life... My dignity... Crashed..... When he about to enter himself in me.....
Suddenly we heard the sound of unlocking of door...he rapidly stood up and dressed himself.....
Mom came..... She yelled.... Because he blamed me that when he car home.... I'm naked and.... And .....a boy also with me and fingering me... He said..... Thank god.... I was on time... Otherwise.... Both them.... My mom looked at me distrustful and disbelief eyes..... She asked me... "anaya..... Is it true.... ",I tried to tell her everything..... But can't because he gave warning glares.... "wifey..... You think... I'm lying.....hoe you can..... ",he said with sad face which is absolutely fake.....
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