The long scratches across her forearms were just starting to scab over. Xnx He instructed her to take a shower and get something to eat before tending to Emily. Rich knew she was stalling. Rich sighed, inspecting her arms. She didn’t matter to him. Chapter Seven: The Common Street Whore
Angel was right about the man. She felt him pull her closer to him, and soon he was pressing her head towards his lap. They were all easy targets for people like Rich to prey on and play on their horrible home life. Angel tried to comfort Emily, but the girl only lashed out, scratching Angel down her forearms. +-+-+
When Angel saw Rich’s truck pull up in the parking lot, Angel gathered the trash and threw it away, then returned to pull Emily to her feet and out of the restaurant.
