Chapter 3
Scarlett’s POV
“Get on that f*****g bed right now, you drunk little slut. Daddy’s not done with you yet.”
He hauled my drunk, shaky body back onto the bed like I weighed nothing, shoving me flat on my back right next to Mom’s sleeping form.
My head hit the pillow so close to hers I could smell the s*x still on her skin, that thick musky scent of c*m and sweat that made my stomach twist even while my p***y throbbed harder.
My short party dress was already bunched up around my waist like a useless belt, my t**s completely out and heaving with every ragged breath I took.
Alexander dropped straight to his knees on the floor beside the mattress, his broad shoulders pushing my thighs wide open so my soaked cunt stayed spread and dripping, cool air hitting my swollen c**t and m
