‘I told her piece of shit dad that I didn’t want her if she wasn’t a virgin. He’s just coming along to humiliate the little cunt for me.’
‘You’re not going to fuck this chick are you?’ Derik asked me.
‘Fuck no. She’s probably got every disease out there,’ I replied.”
FUCK YOU!
“Derik probed, ‘So what if she’s not a virgin?’
‘I don’t give a shit whether she is or not. I told you, I just want to demean her a little, show her what a dumb little cunt she is,’ I informed Derick.”
The grumble that surfaced from deep in my throat couldn’t be helped and landed me the look from Deidra.
But Drew kept talking, “I still can’t believe anyone lived in that dump. It was downright disgusting. I thought I would fall through the floor as I was led to Morgan’s room by her father. What a dick. Who sells their daughter off for thirty thousand dollars? He didn’t care. He’d be drunk, dipping his cock in some barroom country bumpkin by nine.”
Drew was sure. That didn’t bother me. He could say all he wanted about that man. I didn’t give a shit about him, and he wasn’t my father.
“Maybe I was a cold-hearted bastard. No. There was no maybe about it. I didn’t see the scared young girl, perched on the mattress with her knees to her chest. I saw Michael fucking Callaway’s daughter. I felt no remorse for him or her at all. I wanted her to pay, pay for fucking everything up for me, pay for everything that her dirt bag father did to my mother, pay for the strain I was having to put on my relationship with Skyler. I wanted her to feel every last thing that my mother felt, and I hoped like hell Michael’s spirit was able to witness it all. I smiled as the doctor opened his bag and told her to undress from the waist down. Closing the door, I turned to witness her frightened demeanor. I can’t explain what I felt, or why I felt it, but it did something to me. I was fascinated by her petrified behavior. It tuned me right the fuck on, and I actually felt my cock twinge.”
Oh, my god, Drew. Reel it in a bit.
“I grabbed her legs, pulling her to her back after she protested being examined. That felt liberating too. Unbuttoning her jeans, jerking them off her, and telling her to spread her legs was fucking with me in a bad way. I didn’t feel a twinge anymore. I had a full blown hard-on going on. I was definitely going to have to visit Skyler when I got back. I had to adjust myself in my slacks, watching absorbedly as the doctor inserted the instrument into her pussy. Her eyes were tightly closed and her small stomach rapidly moved up and down, breathing erratic breaths. I wanted to tell him to move the light down, wanting a closer look but controlled myself, remembering that he was there, and I didn’t care what her pussy looked like.”
Drew and I were going to have to start discussing things before we came in here. I felt myself sink in to the sofa, trying to hide from the embarrassment my idiotic husband was freely handing out.
“The doctor announced, ‘Her hymen is fully intact,’ removing the instrument. Morgan quickly sat up and closed her knees. I nodded, letting the doctor know that he could be excused.
‘Get dressed, we have a plane to catch,’ I ordered her. I already liked telling her what to do.
She started to cry, and I knelt to her level. Her tears didn’t faze me one bit. They intensified my state of mind. I’d watched my mother shed tears over Morgan’s father so many times I couldn’t count them all. ‘No tears, Morgan. I am doing you the biggest favor of your life. You are going to live like a queen and all you have to do to earn it is listen to me. Now get dressed. We’re leaving.’ I couldn’t help myself. I placed my hands on her bare knees and moved them apart, having the strongest urge to run my fingers up her slit. It turned me on to no end, knowing she’d never been touched. I stood, coming to my senses and she quickly dressed.”
Drew explained the day he picked me up. I remembered that day too, exactly the way he’d just described it. Jesus Drew, I thought, hoping he stayed facing the window. I could see he was sporting a full blown hard-on.
“Her worthless piece of shit father never said a word to her as she walked in front of me toward the awaiting car. He sat at the table, whistling and counting his money while I walked right out the door with his daughter,” Drew stated.
“This is as illegal as hell,” Deidra decided, shaking her head.
“Yeah, we know that. We knew it eleven years ago too,” Drew assured her and continued, “I stayed on my phone, needing the distraction of Morgan riding in the backseat with me. I didn’t know what the fuck was going on? I had Skyler at home, patiently waiting on my return. I wasn’t even attracted to this girl. I didn’t even like brunettes, but from that day, the day I picked her up, she did something to me,” Drew smiled at me.