2 months later
I heard a loud knock on the door and I hurried to open.
“Jasmine, is that you?” My heart stopped when I saw him standing there in a black trench coat. My father was standing in front of me, his face was still his face but this time he was foreign to me.
“What do you want here? where did you get my address? I questioned. “Baby who is it?” Tina asked from the kitchen. “Nobody!” I said looking at my father. “I'm so sorry I couldn't attend the wedding; my wife was in Hospital and I couldn't leave her.” he tried to explain. I couldn’t understand why I was being informed about this. He clearly chose his wife over her daughter.
“... are you done?” I said annoyed
“I am sorry” he said before walking away and I slammed the door behind him.
I sat down at the same spot and Tina jumped on me. “Tell me who was that, because he/she clearly made you bitter” she questioned. “My father” I said bluntly. “Your father?? you didn't let him in... or offer him something” she said surprisingly. I looked at her emotionless and carried on with my Blockbuster Crossword. Him being in my life wasnt the right decision I would've made for myself. Everytime I look at him I would be forced to remember what he and his brother did to me. It would scar me everytime.
“Jasmine!” she exclaimed.
“I hate him okay. I hate him! I was only 14 when his brother started raping me Repeatedly... I used to fear going home. I'd stay at school until noon hoping my mom is there. When I came early from school, he would wait for me at the front Porch. I told both my parents about it and they both said I was lying. Until I fell pregnant. My father said I was sleeping around then he kicked me out their house. I went to live with My grandmother and the rest of my 8 siblings. I forgave my mother because she later on sent him to jail, that's where he is now. Hopefully” I said crying uncontrollably.
“Babe why didn't you tell me all this before?". My wife kept asking me why I wouldnt allow my family to attend out wedding but I didnt want to ever talk about it.
“I'm sorry, I wanted to forget, just to forget everything. That's how I got Darren. I was molested throughout my childhood Christina, it was a living hell.”
“I'm so sorry my love. It’s all in the past now. I'm here." Her hug felt safe and warm.
“I love you” I said kissing her forehead.
“I love you Jay” She said kissing my lips.
I looked at her and saw complete lust in her eyes.
I started kissing her heavily, making my way to her neck leaving love bites. She breathed heavily as I took off her shirt. “Where are the children?" I said breaking the kiss. “In the playroom outside” she replied. I look off my shirt too. I was on top of her, kissing her as we both fought for dominance which I won. There we were butt naked in the living room with our bodies intertwined. I picked her up and walked to our room, threw her on the bed. I was about to kiss her fruit but she turned us both around. She started slow grinding on me and I held her waist; twirling her tongue in my hole. She went on and on sucking and licking me. She found my G spot. I was not coping, my legs started to shake. I let out a loud moan.
I walked to the drawer and got Mr. Rainbow (strap on). She was wet and ready for me to penetrate her. I started off slow with a few strokes. "ah baby" she said holding my finger to her c**t, she pressed it and rubbed it. Elevating my strokes I started moving faster. Her moans got louder ans louder which made me stroke her harder. I continued making love to her with her leg up and in doggy style. She reached her peak then I cleaned her up.