214-Touch Me Here!

"You wanna be dirty?" I bobbed my head in rage. I was already fuming at my mother, and now this has angered me even more. He shouldn't have messed with me right now.

"Let me show it to your mother and tell her what kind of desires you have." I tried grabbing the drawing out of his hands, but he pulled away from me in a hurry.

I began to fight for the drawing, but he kept protesting.

"WHY? Are you afraid now?" I was huffing and panting while trying my best to grab the paper out of his hands. He panicked and stepped back, knowing down the vase and creating noise.

His face turned pale when my bedroom door opened to reveal my mom and Pamela.

They saw me leaning on him and trying to grab something from him.

"What is going on here?" Pamela rushed at me and grabbed my arm to pull me off her son.

"I was just being nice!" he started crying in a childish tone.

"Show your mother what you showed me so that she can also see how you were being nice,’ I yelled at him.

He shuddered dramatically and hid in his mother's arms.

What do you want from my son?* Pamela broke the hug to shove her son behind her back and question me.

Here I'm arguing with your mother to treat you right while you are attacking my son," Pamela howled, breathing like a bull and not breaking the stare from my face.

My mom steadily made her way to stand beside me.

definitely did something to

that mean you were at fault too when she was arguing with you?" I knew Pamela

just loves

your son loves perversion," I

been some time since these people around me started to portray me in whatever light they wanted

wrong with you?" She looked

you ask him what’s wrong with him?’ I yelled at her, watching Markus hug

drawing my daughter?’ Mom took a step ahead and glared her in

I was Elex's daughter, then this was

I demanded, bobbing my head

her

her!" I

across her lips, "Sweetie! Is it true? Did you make a drawing of her?" She asked

nodded, making me scoff at his mother for accusing me instead of

and he searched for it in his pocket, tossing out some tiny pencils, rough pages, and other stuff until he finally grabbed it and took

she would react to it since she was speaking so highly of her son, as if she knew for sure he would never

flattened the drawing and then raised her face to look at me in

she turned it around, my body

a drawing of a girl playing

this?" she wheezed, attacking me out of the

raise your hand at my daughter?’ my

the airways because all I could do

I can’t br-------- eathe," I couldn't even

you done?" My mother let her go so that she could

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