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“Do you know who I am?” I had to ask because, hell, even as fucked up as she was, she had to know this was wrong. Right?
“Colton, right?” she asked as she paused before me and snapped her finger. “No, you’re Brandt. Brandt...” she cooed, reaching out to trace a finger over my erection through my shorts.
I shoved her away, and she slapped me. Hard.
The instant sting made my eyes water as she pointed a finger at my nose.
“Don’t you shove me, you little asshole. I brought you into this world. I can take you right back out. You hear me?”
Gulping, I nodded uneasily.
She smiled as if everything was good again. Licking the corner of my lip, I tasted blood and glanced toward the door, wondering how easy it’d be to slip past her and make a run for it.
But she murmured, “Now where were we?”
I jumped when she grabbed me again, which only made her laugh and press against me harder.
Gritting my teeth, I clenched my hands down at my side and tipped my head up toward the ceiling as I squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to feel what I was feeling. But no one had ever touched me there before. The contact made my boner grow harder as all the while, the sick unease in my stomach grew queasier. I swallowed repeatedly to keep from vomiting as an unnatural chill swept through my limbs, making me tremble uncontrollably.
I didn’t try pushing her away again; this fear that she’d call the cops and I’d get thrown in juvie for physical abuse rose in my head, freezing me from swinging.
I wanted Noel.
Or Caroline. She was right down the hall. I could yell for her, and she’d fly out of bed to rescue me. But then what? W
hat if Caroline called someone for help, and Social Services split the three of us apart? I wasn’t about to lose Colton and Caroline. They were the only two people I had right now.
“How old are you now, Brandt?” Daisy asked as she used all five fingers to grip me tight.
Tears tracked down my cheeks. I shook my head, denying the reality of what she was doing. I hated how good it felt. Hated how scared I was. I just wanted to redo last night and wake next to a snot-nosed Colton instead of this.
“Well, you sure are big for however old you are,” she murmured, watching herself fondle me. “Your daddy was the biggest I ever had, did you know that?”
Why the hell would I know that? A kid should never know something like that. Besides, this had to be the first time Daisy had ever spoken to me.
She’d talked about me to either Noel or Caroline over the years, demanding they shut me up if I was crying or telling them to take me somewhere else if she wanted me out of sight. I honestly couldn’t remember a time when she’d directed a single word to me.
To me, Noel and Caroline were my parent figures, so Daisy didn’t feel like my mother at all. Too bad that didn’t make her touch any less creepy. I was so freaking skeeved out I was shaking erratically. Paralyzed with fear.
“I actually remember who your daddy was because he was hung so well,” she went on as if she had no idea I was freaking the fuck out. “I couldn’t tell you who fathered any of the other brats. But you. Yeah, you definitely have to be Derick’s boy. Hey...what’re you crying for?”
I opened my eyes and glanced down. She seemed honestly confused as she watched me with a slight worried pinch to her eyebrows.
“Please stop,” I whispered from dry lips.
But the bitch only laughed. “Oh, baby.” She ran her second hand up my leg until it disappeared under the hem of my shorts. “Trust me, you don’t want me to stop. Haven’t you ever had a blow job before?”
Just as she lowered the waistband of my shorts, I smashed my fisted hand against my mouth to muffle the sob that emerged. My eyes slashed to the half-closed door of her bedroom, praying Caroline would rush inside and save me, and yet wishing she never ever found out what kind of horror was going down.
Because what followed was definitely the worst, most mortifying thing to ever happen to me.
SARAH
AGE 13
One Month Later
Reese was mad.
