Boston's Desire

Every day was a nightmare in the dream house of young women of my age and I bet they were jealous of me when I stepped outside the house with him. Unknowingl

nless he gave me one to put on to satisfy his desire. I squeezed my eyes tightly to go back to sleep because sleep was the best part of my life. B

into the bed. I knew who it was and what was to follow that pull, his hand crept to my bosom and it squeezed my breast. And ther

bout this, so I had just one week to endure his nonsense. He was a handsome well-built man, his

ned twenty, he was introduced to me as my future husband, I loved his body so I agreed. And I knew nothing about falling in love or being loved, my parents had told me that I only n

y. And when he finally ejaculated, he got up and pushed my body to the side so he could get up. He looked at my body with disgust and, I couldn't understand why he go into t

he walked naked into the washroom and just as he was a

ith my friends last night in the garden and at the hall so make sure to clean the house and

hildren to school. His few drinks meant a whole party, a few hundred

I will do

the sheets, I could see my nightwear torn into pieces on the floor s

n the house and I was very grateful for that because I didn't want anyone to see my misery and laugh at me about it. I had to

his kids and they lived with him in the house. And none of them was

r way out of the house. Anastasia was crying so I turned to her to see what the matter was without realizing that he was comi

m away. His buttocks landed on the grass thankfully and I intended to go and help him up but h

help you and how did I

toe and glared in my way, h

are going with it, Miranda? Haven't I warned you never to dress revealing s

and continued convincing myself, just one week, just

t the dress before putting it on. I was in a hurry to t

the building, I looked at the dress and hurried back to my ro