I had this prickling feeling of being hunted—stalked.
At night, I’d fall asleep, but abruptly awakened with a feeling of being watched. Sometimes, I swore I felt Daddy’s piercing gray eyes hovering over me in my bedroom.
I trembled, but I was just being ridiculous.
I thought I knew what fear was, but it was clear I hadn’t when Daddy finally caught me.
“Dirty fucking slut,” he spat his words with venom and tears prickled at the corner of my eyes.
Just two more months until graduation. I could do this, although my lips quivered intensely. I knew if I didn’t scream, he might…
“Stay the fuck still. You clearly want this.”
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