That night she laid in the bath..reliving the blissfull time she had just spent in Jon’s arms. She had feared the worst, thought that her dad might hit her, but he never did.
She remembered the blood that painted her inner thighs red as she took off her clothes. She wasn’t a virgin anymore and her body ached as she dried herself, for all that happened she couldn’t help but smile.
~~~
Megan’s father didn’t speak to her for weeks. He ignored her, sometimes she would catch his eyes on her.
It was a mixture between disgust and pain, so she stopped looking at him. She couldn’t stand the accusation in his eyes.
She wasn’t allowed to go near Jon’s home, let alone out of the house.
It was school and back to the house.
Jon tried to reach her but her parents refused him close to her.
One day after school she found him waiting for her. Her heart fluttered when she saw his handsome face. Shades covered his eyes, but the way his mouth sagged, she knew it wasn’t a friendly visit.
“Hey, baby. Get in, we need to talk.”
She felt hurt at his cold manner, but sucked in her gut and got in.
They drove for a few minutes in silence, he stopped by the bank of the river under a huge tree.
“Megan, I’m here to apologize for what I have done.”
She reached for him but he pulled away.
“No need to apologise Jon. Its over and done with.”
He didn’t miss the pain in her eyes, when he denied her touch. How could he tell her, he didn’t trust himself with her. His body was already burning for her….
“Your parents giving you shit?”
“My dad isn’t talking to me, my mom is trying her best to look at me like she did before I lost my virginity.”
“Baby, I’m on the road in a few days again. I’m not going to see you for a while. Maybe this will settle when I’m gone. I’ll keep in touch, k?”
He stroked her cheek and she turned her face to brush a kiss over his fingers.
Jon’s fingers stilled against her lips. She reached and slipped his shades from his eyes.
“Ooh Meg….” It was a gut wrenching plea..
Tangling her hands in his hair, she pulled him closer.
“Kiss me Jon.”
Just one kiss…it couldn’t hurt could it?
Her mouth flared under his, and his tongue plunged. Spearing hers he brought it closer, sucking on it, feeling her teeth grazing over his lips.
She straddled him and he groaned…
She pulled back, rubbing her fingers slowly over his lips.
“Shhhh.”
His hands had found her slim hips, her dress made it easy to get access to her naked thighs and he bunched the dress around her waist.
Greedy fingers unzipped his pants and set his shaft free.
She heard the unmistakable sound of tearing material and gasped as he flung her shredded panties to the back of his car.
He found her wet and ready. That was all he was hoping for.
She felt herself being lifted and cried as he ripped into her flesh.
“Oh fuck! I’m out of control..are you ok?”
She nodded, grabbing his shoulders to steady herself, she rode him. Her body telling her what it needed.
His face was close to her, his lips licked at her mouth, sucking at her lower lip.
She stared in wonder at the beautiful expression in his blue eyes.
He was working his magic within her and soon she felt the marvelous feeling he had taught her body. His hands gripped her ass as he felt her pulsing around him.
Her eyes took on a slumberous look and he knew she was tipping over the edge any second.
Her body picked up its pace and she called out to him as she drowned in the waves of passion.
He exploded into her, his fingers pinching as he let go of his bottled up feelings.
She leaned against him, playing with his long hair, her head on his shoulder.
They sat coupled for a while, not wanting this to end so soon.
“I need to get you back…”
She sighed and moved to get off but he caught her and set her alight with the earth shattering kiss he gave her.
~~
The next morning she woke up. She felt queasy and her stomach churned.
Not wanting to bother her mom ,she suppressed it and went back to sleep. Her parents always left her to sleep in on Saturdays.
By 10 o clock her mother came looking for her, found her sitting on the toilet her face as pale as the bathroom wall.
Just a cold she explained to her mother, but when the doctor told her that it wasn’t a cold but a pregnancy she knew she was in deeper than she could handle.
Her mother had cried, hugging her as she promised everything will work out just fine. Her dad walked out when they told him the news, that was the first night her dad didn’t come home.
They found him sleeping off a hangover at his best friend’s place. When he was thinking straight again he informed his wife and daughter of his decision. Mary was shocked and tried to make him see reason, but he steadfastly refused and kept to his decision.
So it was a young, broken, pregnant girl that knocked on her aunt’s door a few days later…
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