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Silly Ole Bear
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Scott found himself sitting down on the edge of the bathtub, his hands shaking. He wanted to hurt her, wanted to fuck her again, right here with Amber staring at both of them. This anger swallowed up everything, even his soul. He thought of what she had said, about his mother, and it overwhelmed.
But, she was right. Wasn't she? Some part of him thought so. What was he doing to them both? He wanted to hurt them, wanted to make them fear him. That is what a woman does, that is what she is for.
His mother never showed him that. His mother never...
But his father.
He couldn't stop himself from shaking.
"Just help her," He said, unsure what to do. He didn't like seeing Amber like this. He didn't like her on the floor, crying. She shouldn't be crying. It reminded him of things, of himself, crying and bleeding, wondering what he did to provide such a touch.
"He shouldn't have touched me... he never should have touched me. I like girls. I love girls, I love fucking girls. You've seen me, haven't you? Both of you, you've seen me when I fuck. You know I like girls. I don't like guys... I don't like guys at all."
But, she was right. Wasn't she? Some part of him thought so. What was he doing to them both? He wanted to hurt them, wanted to make them fear him. That is what a woman does, that is what she is for.
His mother never showed him that. His mother never...
But his father.
He couldn't stop himself from shaking.
"Just help her," He said, unsure what to do. He didn't like seeing Amber like this. He didn't like her on the floor, crying. She shouldn't be crying. It reminded him of things, of himself, crying and bleeding, wondering what he did to provide such a touch.
"He shouldn't have touched me... he never should have touched me. I like girls. I love girls, I love fucking girls. You've seen me, haven't you? Both of you, you've seen me when I fuck. You know I like girls. I don't like guys... I don't like guys at all."