Monster (Eleven Years Earlier)
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SEVERAL WEEKS PASSED before another girl was brought to him.
During that time, Monster had run his experience with the prostitute over and over in his head, his hand firmly around his c**k, m**********g himself to climax. The memory brought with it a secret, dirty thrill. He knew he shouldn’t be taking any pleasure in the experience, but he was young and utterly inexperienced. He’d never been taught how to behave with a woman—or with anyone, for that matter. How was he to know if what had happened was any different to any other young man’s first encounter with a woman?
And yet somehow, he did know. Perhaps it was due to the books he read—the romantic encounters of gentle touches and whispered declarations of love—but deep down he knew contact wit
