I guess he was taking my hint. My mother was to perfect for him. xxx I managed to barely lift my arm before he pinned it down. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a muffled whimper. I lay on my bed facing away from the door, pretending to be asleep as I heard the door close. I casually made my way through drunken masses of people toward the refrigerator. I was frozen there in disbelief. My body rocked uncontrollably as he roughly pounded his body into mine. “I want you to meet my son,” she said. He didn’t deserve her.
