Kylie's POV
I gasped out again with a soft whimper when my stepfather loosened his grip from me. I knew there would mark of hickeys on me the next morning, but surprisingly, there was no ounce of care in me, I've completely lost it.
Furthermore, I found myself enjoying what he was doing to me. There was no going back on this one. 'You are so dirty, Kylie ' I screamed inwardly.
Gregory loosened his grip over me and came straight for my dress, and within the blink of an eye, it was torn out, my mouth opened. Our eyes collided in the dark, and for the first time since I've been with my stepfather, I saw something I couldn't decipher with the way he looked at me.
I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to do him the same thing he was doing to me, but I was held bondage to th
