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Knowing that my father wasn't home I went around back only to frantically begin searching for the abandoned spare key that I knew he used to leave out here for the nights he came stumbling home drunk without his own.
After getting frustrate I gave up the search when remembering one of the glass panels on the back door had been loose for quiet a few year before I had left.
Pushing on the panels till I found the right one I new when I suddenly popped forward slightly shocking me before I grabbed for it.
(The guys had left an hour or two prior to go to the studio and began to track there instruments , vocal tracks weren't for a few days so I took the being alone opportunity to visit my old house we'll my dad's house)
Placing the glass on the ground carelessly I reached in hoping I could grab the handle, loosing excitement realizing I was only an inch or so from it , repositioning myself I felt cool metal upon my knuckles fumbling around in a firm grasp slowly turning until I heard that familiar click...
FLASHBACK
Our plan of quietly sneaking in had already failed knowing my father would most likely be downstairs within minutes to yell,so I stopped trying to be quiet and slammed the back door while still holding up an extremely intoxicated Max with one arm.
I felt him chuckle feeling his hot breath against the bare skin of my neck causing me to shudder.
Trying to lead him threw the kitchen , dreading the fact I'd have to figure how to get myself up the stairs thinking about leaving him on the couch , when his hand slowly started sliding down my back causing me to loose my balance hearing a wretched shattering sound noticing a broken beer bottle now upon the floor.
(So maybe my dad had been d...
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... this is about sex we dont have to."
"Ronnie, please just talk to me"
I opend my mouth slightly to speak yet no words came out..
"I want ...it. " I finally let out in a shaky voice
"you dont want to bottom..?" he let out laughing as he scrunched up his face max..MAX! "yes?" the drunkness returning to his voice
"you're drunk,go to bed." I spoke in a cold emotionless voice.
"ha...your scared" max stuttered letting drewl escape his lips...
...right.. i love you .. if y....a day im g..onna fuck .you." max slurred slowly resting his body against mine placing his head on my chest, making me be able to feel the buldge in his pants. he was trying to be innocent but it wasnt working something about it set me off.
"FUCK OFF." I yelled shoving him off me with brutal force staggering to my own wobbly feet
I could see him shrink back in fear... which made me feel even better...
...rned my head toward his,tucked my long brown hair behind my ear, took my face with both of his hands and told me that everything would be okay. Ben pulled my face to his a gently kissed my forehead and then pulled my head to his chest, which was warm, and strong.
There are various things to do in order to lose weight, such as starting a diet, being healthy as well as eating healthy. We continue to believe what is the right way of being healthy in the way we view food in which involve eating less and more different. There are a few things to understand to fulfill our basic needs such as being able to make a difference between the good and bad cravings our body has. As well as knowing what nutrition facts are showing and most importantly how to read and understand nutrition facts and how to live a healthy lifestyle.
the voice and hands, the stroking of shoulders and the touching of hair were a
It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner. “Joe,” my father hollered up the stairs, “it’s for you. It’s Jackie and she sounds upset .” As I came down stairs to pick up the phone, I was not happy. I was tired and had looked forward to a nice evening at home, not another stupid adventure with Jackie.
I ran to the edge of my door opened it. “Yea, just let me get dressed Dad!’ I yelled back
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In movie history, it is quite often to see that actors are successful out of their own country. Because of their different and unique culture background, they can easily draw people’s attention and stand out from all the actors. Max Linder was the first well-known movie star in the world. He was talented in both acting and directing and very famous in Europe and United States. He was born in France and went to California for his very first movie and became famous and successful.
act quickly to try and save any control he may have left. He turned to
"You know, wife of mine, I should force you to kneel. I could make you bow to me right now. But since you seem to like to be stubborn, maybe I should force that stubborn gene right out of your body." he pulled her into his lap, her legs around his waist now.
"GO TO HELL!" I yell down the stairs. My "dad" runs up them as quickly as he can, shouting curses at me as he goes, but before he makes it all the way up, I'm in my room and locking all three locks on my door. Suddenly there's banging and I take a step back. "
After the timer went off, I grabbed my potholder and reached inside.
made a woosh noise as it closed. I took a deep breathe and started walking
I was entering my room. I grabbed him by the collar and without a word dragged him bodily back into the kitchen. As I entered, my heart skipped a beat. Mike screamed.