Beckett~
“You amputated his hands, Beckett… my daughter was in distress. I am very disappointed in you.”
The old man sipped on his drink while getting his manhood sucked by some random waitress who came here to serve us our drinks. My insides felt disgusted at him. I didn’t know he would be doing this.
But what can I do either? In my circle, it is common… a lot more common than anyone can think. I averted my gaze. I didn’t like this.
My mood is already sour, because my baby is not inside her belly yet, and I am disappointed in myself. I don’t have much time, only a year, and I will have to make sure she is pregnant because she is a free bird. She will fly away and never come back.
I can’t let her go. I can’t let it happen. She has to get pregnant, I will make sure she does.
“His han
