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Story By AnaisM
AnaisM
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I am a new writer for this app and I have lived most of my life in a small town in the south of France. English is not my native language, but I still hope I could write some different stories in English. I hope you will enjoy it! My story is updated daily!
Tracy sat beside him with a tremble. “Uncle Aaron, I was drunk that night, so just let it go.”
Aaron squeezed her chin suddenly, with a wicked look on his face. “Let me help you to remember how you took off your clothes that night and beg me.”
The scattered memories of last night flooded her mind. Tracy endured the humiliation and said, “Uncle Aaron, I mistook you for another man that night. I suffered more than you, but I don’t care. Why bother me? Just let me go.”
Mistake? Did she take him as Brian Rogers, her old lover that she had been obsessed with?
For a while, Aaron was full of anger, he suddenly grabbed Tracy’s waist and made her straddled on his body. “You know, I’m vengeful. You seduced me that night, and I should take the initiative once today!”