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Pregnancy
Double-Knotting
Somno/ Non-dub con between main characters
Brief degradation/ spanking
Backdoor Play / Group Activites
Claiming Bites
Prologue
BREANNA
The dishes were unending.
I scrubbed each dirty dish meticulously even though I was dizzy from lack of sleep and taking care of my mother.
My father’s drunken voice droned on in the living room, entertaining his buddies while my mother, Treasure, was sick upstairs. She always seemed to be frail and ill. In my opinion, it was to gain sympathy from my father, Alan, whose rages couldn’t be tempered. Her second husband, Rodmon, was a wimp and couldn’t stand up to him.
I fucking hated my family. Every single one of them.
Grabbing another slippery plate, I scrubbed it clean, watching the soap bubbles pile up on it with satisfaction. I had cooked dinner and swept the floor for Alan and his guests, so I was bone-tired now. It was past midnight, and I couldn’t wait to snuggle in bed with one of the books that my Auntie Julie had brought in for me. Finally satisfied that the sink was all clear, I was about to go upstairs until my father stopped me.
“Breanna, get us three more bottles,” said Alan, waving a heavy drunken hand in my direction while laughing at a jokehis friend made. His long, skinny legs filled the living room, and the light from the lamp illuminated his bald head.
“Sure,” I said, even though I was annoyed. I knew better than to aggravate Alan, so I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the bottles. But on my way to the living room, one of the bottles slipped from my hand.
It shattered onto the floor, spilling everywhere.
My heart raced with fear when I automatically looked up as my dad stormed over to me. He was furious by the way his eyes shone with rage. He grabbed the two remaining bottles from me with so much spite and hate that I could almost feel it.
“Clean it up,” he ordered.
