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He grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen. He got me a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and poured it into a glass. Then he went into the cabinet over the stove and pulled out a small bottle of Advil.

“One or two?”

“One”

He got one out and handed it to me along with the glass. I took the medicine and then sat the glass down on the counter as he put the medicine back.

“Now do you wanna explain?”

I nodded and grabbed his hand and led him to his room. Once we were both sitting on his bed, I began to talk.

“Honestly, after I heard pregnant I blanked out”

I didn’t mean to say it that way, and once I did he jumped up and yelled “You pregnant?”

I looked up at him quickly. “No, I didn’t mean me. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say it that way. I’m just a little… I don’t know. Can you sit down please?”

He did as I asked and I continued.

“When I went home my dad was there. He was cooking, and smiling. Something I hadn’t seen in a long time. I should have known something was wrong just by that alone.”

I paused and he said nothing so I kept going.

“He mentioned a woman, and I asked her name. But I was being sarcastic about it, I wasn’t taking him seriously. I thought he was gonna say they’d been dating and he liked her but instead he said she was moving in tonight. So I got mad and told him that when She came I’d be gone. I told him I’d rather live in the street than live with a complete stranger. And I really would.”

I paused again. I refused to cry, but I couldn’t believe my own father could do something like that to me. I think what hurt the most is that he always told me he was busy, but he had enough time to spend with this Janet person.

“Then he told me she was moving in because she was pregnant with his baby. I got madder and told him I hated him. Then I packed and just as I opened the door, she was there. With her bags, I told her to move and I left. And she was pretty… maybe even prettier than me”

He looked me in the eyes. “Nobody’s prettier than you… you’re beautiful. And you can stay here as long as you want… I’ll go get your stuff from downstairs”

I nodded in relief. He went to go get my stuff and then came right back. “You can sleep in the spare bedroom”

I nodded and got up to follow him. Once he left out of the room I was sleeping in, I pulled out some shorts, a belly shirt, and under clothes. I went into the bathroom and took s shower. When I came out I went and put the clothes I was wearing before, along with the ones I had in the bag in the closet.

I went into Eric’s room and lay beside him on the bed. His eyes were closed so I figured he was sleeping.

I kissed him on the cheek and whispered “I love you”

His eyes shot open and scared the hell out of me. “I love you too”

I don’t know what came over me, but within seconds I was on top of him, kissing him. He kissed me back with the same urgency and I began loosening his jeans. His hands were steadily playing in my hair and it felt good to even be this close to him. After loosening his pants and getting them off, he got my shirt off, then my shorts.

We began kissing again and then he pulled away. “What are you doing angel?”

I didn’t respond. Instead I unsnapped my bra, and got my panties off. Then I began on his boxers.

He sat up with me still straddled on top of him, and he began kissing and sucking on my breast.

I let out a moan, and threw my head back. I started to tell him, but thought against it. He flipped me over so that I was under him completely.

He kissed me again and then he started to go inside me, but then he froze when he felt a wall.

“Wait, you’re a-”

I stopped his words with my lips and he continued to go deeper inside me. It hurt like hell. I didn’t think it would hurt that bad, but the pain got better after about two minutes. Then it was all pleasure.

With each stroke he went inside me deeper and I loved every second. He was rough, but slow and it was perfect.

After about half an hour my moaning increased and I knew I was about to cum.

“oh.. my…” This whole experience had me feeling like a real angel. I felt like I was flying.

And then I came, and right after he came.