Page 56 of Adam & Eve

He was only with Rose because she took care of him and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. He

didn’t love her. He loved me.”

Suddenly she pushed up from the floor and started pacing back and forth. I watched her feet

sink into the plush carpet to avoid looking at her face.

“Rose was a joke, a bitter lonely bitch. She was morbidly obese with a nasty attitude. How

she was approved to foster children is a freaking mystery to me. He didn’t even have sex with her. I

listened through the walls as she complained about him cheating on her. She was always whining. He

was going to leave her. There was no way she could hold onto him. Even paying him to be with her

wouldn’t have worked for long. He was good looking, young and screwed like a porn star. She should

have been grateful when I made him stay.” She paused long enough to make sure she had my attention.

“When he came into my room about six months after I moved there, I pretended to be shy and

played naïve when he said he wanted to ask me some questions—to make sure I hadn’t been through

anything traumatic. That night he spread my legs and licked my pussy. He asked if anyone had ever

done it to me before. He continued long after I answered the question. No, no one had ever touched

me there. Many had tried, but he was the first I allowed. He was the first that I wanted to touch me.

The first that I hadn’t fought. That night was the first time I had an orgasm.

The next day he was nervous and anxious, jumping every time I walked into a room he and

Rose were in. He expected me to tell, but I didn’t. I wanted him to do it again. Two days later he

came back to my room. He didn’t use any pretenses or lies that time. He stood over my bed, looking

down at me. His chest was bare, and he was only wearing boxers. He’d slipped his dick out and I

watched him stroke himself. I had gone to bed naked that night, waiting for him to come. I removed

the cover and I spread my legs and begged for him to taste me again. He did while he stroked himself

to completion.”

“It went on like that for weeks. He’d wait until Rose went to sleep, to work, the grocery store

or anywhere else and then he’d taste me. I begged him so many times to fuck me, but he never would.

I found out why later when he came home one day with a birth control prescription he had gotten from

one of the women he messed with.

He told me he wanted to feel all of me when we made love. He told me he used protection

with every female he’d had sex with, but he wouldn’t with me because I was special; his first virgin.

He said I had to wait for the pills to start working. He would still come into my room on those nights