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That's all I could figure about him. His wife had some mental disorder, maybe from his sick abuse, who knows? Maybe he had nothing to do with it, but at some point, he started turning to his daughter for sex. For all she knew, it was love. It was perfectly normal. When she got pregnant by her own fucking father, in her screwed up mind, it was all okay.Then the sick bastard dies -- heart attack she said -- and leaves her a single mom. Jenny grows up watching her mom whore herself out for rent. Then Kathy Lee finds some other piece of work to take care of her and her baby, and when he starts molesting poor, sweet Jenny ... she just lets him. Hell, she's happy about it. She thinks it's love.Then when Jenny wakes the fuck up, pregnant by her stepfather, she calls the cops, has his ass thrown in prison for a good long time and gets the hell out of that sick house. Good for her.Until now. Until she met me. God, I'm such an asshole. Just because she made the offer, somehow, I thought it was. I can imagine you laughing at me for over air-conditioning the place and then squeaking in surprise when the sheets are frozen. The thought of you makes me pout a little and check my phone again, just in case I missed a call in the ten minutes it took me to get ready for bed. I haven't. I pull the piles of blankets up to cover my shoulders and resign myself to sleeping alone.I'm not any good at sleeping in lonely beds, but I don't know anyone in this city to call to come round for a platonic snuggle. I suppose I will just have to wait, patiently, for your arrival. I'm also not any good at patience or waiting.After a while of staring at the ceiling, I roll over and stare at the window across the room. It doesn't make me any more sleepy than the ceiling did, so I close my eyes. If I lay very, very still and don't open my eyes, I can almost imagine your footsteps on the carpet, crossing the room. And if I concentrate hard enough (but not so hard that I break my suspension of belief), I.
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