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Chapter 3
by bigtrain.
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Growing up
It wasn’t always like this. Growing up her husband was her stepbrother's best friend, and she had always loved Ryan Doss. To her there was no one else. Ice blue eyes, thick black hair and tall. The boy was a walking dream to her, and he only got better with age!
Even though he treated her like a little sister Charity Evans made any excuse to be near him. From bribing her brother Matthew to invite her to go to the movies with them and even the gym. Charity hated the gym, she hated working out, she hated running and she despised sweating but still, she would go with Matthew and Ryan and find herself doing all three of those things every morning before middle school.
When her stepbrother and Ryan graduated in high school, and it broke her heart to think she only got two years of her school experience with the man she loved.
While Charity was never an ugly duckling, she really bloomed as she matured in her junior year of high school. Already fit from years at the gym and healthy eating, the poor girl became the target of an undless parade of unrequited loves and even uncomfortable leers from her male teachers. It didnt matter because they where already things of the past, Charity was done with highschool and ready to open her heart to Ryan.
There was only one boy for her, and it did not matter who he dated or what he did when she graduated, she was going to confess to him, and she just knew that he would say yes. So, imagine her surprise when she confessed to him, and he had the nerve to say no. Even to this day Charity still gets the chills remembering his ice blue eyes full of sarrow as he denied her what was rightfully Her's.
“You are my best friend's little sister Char, it wouldn’t be right, and you know it.” He said softly. His beautiful face downcast before he pushed his long bangs out of his right eye.
“Plus, I am broken inside. You deserve someone who will treat you like the angel you are.” He said giving her his usual broken smile that made her melt.
“I don’t want to be an angel; I want to be whatever you want me to be!” she practically shouted at him doing her best to hold back tears. It wasn’t fair, she had graduated, she was eighteen, she was beautiful, and she was meant for him, she knew it so why couldn’t he?
Ryan nervously looked back at the bonfire to see if anyone had noticed and breathed a sigh of relif that the music was too loud and the crowd too rambunctious.
“I am sorry Charity. I can't be what you want me to be, find someone your age that will treat you right.” He whispered firmly and turned to leave.
“I’m too twisted for you.”
At that moment, Charity hollow, broken but mostly confused as she watched him walk away. She knew he found her attractive. The young woman always caught him staring at her lrage breasts, toned ass, and long legs. She heard what her brother's friends said about her, so why would he deny her?
The blonde teen felt her eyes well with tears as she ran back to her house, throwing herself onto her bed and cried as her brother and his friends partied all night out back, drinking with girls their age.
Later that night once she recovered, she did something stupid but something she did not regret.
Once the party was all but over and most were gone or too drunk to drive. Charity listened in her bed as her drunk brother ruthlessly fucked some girl in the room next to her. She knew what her brother was about, he loved bringing home and using girls like this.
Matthew was a total misogynistic creep when it came to sex and as she listened to the girl call herself names and scream like a Porn star, Charity wondered if Ryan was doing the same thing with some slut his age.
Charity felt herself pulse with longing mixed with the terrible weight of rejection and groaned. Subconsciously her hand dropped to her crotch as the wall behind her bed thumped rhythmically and the wasted girl screamed like an idiot. Staring blankly at the wall the beautiful young blondes' hand slowly rubbed herself over her clothes listening to the chorus of groans and calls for the lord from the girl and her stepbrother’s degrading names he spat out as he fucked the poor drunk stupid.
“Oh gods, yes, oh fawk, gawd oh!”
“Fucking slut! Yeah, take that! Oh yeah you like that don’t you! I know you do, I know you do!”
“Fawk me!”
Picturing herself and Ryan aggressively making out her. Charity closed her eyes and increased the pressure on herself, used the sound behind her as fuel for her fantasy.
“You dumb cow! Fuck in gonna fill that cunt!”
The beautiful blonde's eyes snapped opened in shock her Stepbrothers voice ruining her fantasy and replacing Ryan as he screamed over the girl's moans, slapping her ass hard and making the poor girl yelp.
“Whore, fuck yeah! “
Slap!
“I’m gonna fuck you useless!”
Slap!
“Hey not so, ah!”
Slap!
Slap!
what will she do?
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