Chapter 2: I LET MY BOYFRIEND’S DAD BEND ME OVER AND BREED ME WHILE I MOAN FOR THE CAMERA
The next morning, I wake up still sore from Tyler’s c**k. His c*m has dried on my thighs, and my p***y is still throbbing from how hard he f****d me. I check my phone. Jake has sent over twenty messages — begging, apologizing, threatening. I ignore every single one.
Instead, I take a long, hot shower and get dressed in something designed to destroy a man.
A tiny white sundress that clings to my curves. No bra. The thin fabric makes my n*****s clearly visible. The hem barely reaches mid-thigh. I skip panties completely. My hair is loose and wavy, lips glossy, eyes smoky. I look like pure s*x.
I drive straight to Jake’s family house.
His dad, Mr. Thompson — David — answers the door. He’s in his lat
