My brother looked down at me, panting with his eyes hazy with lust. It kept my head clearer than other drugs so a few times I took it. He slapped me around a few times when she wasn’t around. To be honest she was nice, an African American girl with shoulder length black hair and brown eyes. The man was all muscles and as soon as Carlyle fell asleep that night I crept to his room where he sucked and fucked me until there was nothing else on my mind but the feeling. I don’t know what stopped his protests, but he grabbed my head and kissed me passionately before flipping us over so he was on top. I leaned over the table, completely serious. He slapped me around a few times when she wasn’t around. I stayed over at Carlyle’s house, a friend from school who lived alone with his brother too.
