s*x or Love

Florence's 'pov'... the night which ruined everything.

She was a light sleeper, at 18 yrs doing her finale year in business but staying at her parents house, Florence had brought her friend Sara so that they can study together for their final paper. she woke up feeling thirsty, going in the kictchen to have a cup of milk she heard some disturbing sound moving closer she heard strong moaning coming from the kitchen her heart dropped seeing her best friend being f****d so hard by her dad .

They were f*****g so hard that she feared for her father's life for he was an old man to be indulging in such s****l asult, they were so much into each other that they did not care who heard or saw them.

Florence left them feeling sad for her mum wondering for how long this has been going on and who else knew about it, she went in search of her mother not even realising that her face was wet with tears she hardly even noticed.

she opened her mum's room to find a man thrusting deeply in her p***y that her mum's eyes rowed backwards in satisfaction ,so engrossed in their erotic acts that they didn't notice a door being opened, they were f*****g so hard not giving a s**t that it was a matrimonial bed.

Florence froze right at the door, her life crumbled at her feet, what she thought she knew was all a lie and what she believed in was just s**t.

she retired to her room and packed her bags not giving s**t to where she will go early in the morning at the start of dawn but she cared less, all she wanted was to be as far away as she can be from these people whom she trusted so much in her life.

She got into her car and drove to the airport and booked for any available flight which was to Manhattan... She vowed never to return to a place she callled home.

All her life her parents taught her the satisfaction of marrying the one you love that a day without s*x is better than a day without your loved one, now all their teachings were just some nocence she vowed to forget.

Was it love or sex..???