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He held my head against the wall. His large hand stretched across my neck and gently applied pressure which made my breathe hitch. He pressed in close to me, securing me in place. I couldn't move from where I stood. His face was screwed up and he stared at me with an insatiable hunger.

"I want you so badly Jennie," he growled.

"I'm yours," I breathed, "Yours and only yours!"

He looked dead into my eyes, "You know I'm you best friend's dad."

"I know," I replied, barely able to whisper, "I don't care."

His breathing became heavier, "Say the words my little."

"I don't care," I repeated, "Daddy."

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