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She was scared. She pulled her legs closer to her chest, hiding her head in-between her thighs.
Josephine pressed her lips together, screwing her eyes tightly shut as she rocked back and forth. She thought of her happy place to keep her calm. Josephine has no idea why her father wanted to beat her. She didn't do anything wrong.But she isn't surprised, Her mother probably pissed him off so now he wanted to lash out his anger on her."That fucking brat...are you hiding from me!" Her father Dylan yelled from across the hall."You'll be okay, everything will be okay." She whispered sadly. Her eyes began to tear up.The little girl had a look of hopelessness as she silently hid in her closet.Swift but heavy footsteps were heard from a distance, she sucked in a breath praying that he doesn't find her. Suddenly it was quiet as time passed she sighed of relief hoping that he went back downstairs to watch tv.She slowly opened her closet door and peaked through one of the holes checking if he was truly gone. Josephine hesitated to step out of the closet but she knew she couldn't hide in there forever.She sighed and slowly walked out.She was caught by surprise when someone roughly grabbed her by the wrist."No!" The little girl cried. She couldn't yell for help because her mother isn't home and even if she was she wouldn't do anything. "Please!" Josephine pleaded as she tried to break free from his grip. "Shut the fuck up." Dylan barked. He harshly dragged Josephine out her room and threw her across the hall, her small body slams against the wall, she gasped in pain as she tried to get up,"I-I didn't do anything wrong." She sobs'.Dylan grabbed her from the shirt and pinned her against the wall, Josephine kicked and punched so that he can let her go but he didn't budge.Tears constantly streamed down her face as she tried to break free, she knew putting up a fight would upset him more but she is tired of getting punished for doing nothing.She sniffled between words. "Let. Me. Go."She sighed heavily, letting her head drop."Please."Related chapters
Her Unholy Desires Part 1 | H E R • P A I N T B R U S H
Josephine's hand moved over the canvas and her gaze was focused on the naked person in front of her. It's like Josephine's mind is directing her hand without her acknowledgment. The naked woman is still, like a statue as she laid on the red couch, her body perfectly curved. Her golden wavy hair flowed down her flawless honey toned skin that reached her breast as it covered her brown nipples. Her blue eyes held happiness and peace. She had no makeup on Mrs. Martin was comfortable in her own skin she despised makeup. Her thin pink lips were covered in lip gloss as they were slightly apart.Josephine's hands moved instinctively to the right spot adding more detail on the painting. Her eyes never left her body.When Josephine paints she feels closest to the creator it gives her a peace she cannot find any-other way.she dipped the paintbrush in the paint and slightly moved the brush on the canvas.Josephine never imagined herself opening up her own studio. When she was young she dreamed o
Her Unholy Desires Part 2 | H E R • F L A W S
She stared into a pair of amber eyes.Her blonde hair fell in loose curls around her face, her skin was a pasty white with rosy cheeks, lightly sprayed with freckles. Josephine untangled her robe and it fell to the ground, revealing her naked body. Josephine's fingers slowly caressed over her healed scars on her body that were caused by her parents as a child. She frowned and wondered what she did wrong to deserve these.No child should ever experience what she's been through. Her eyes fell to her favorite tattoo of a sunset moth on her right hip. She has been very fond of moths ever since she was a child. A moth represents tremendous change, but it also seeks the light. Just like Josephine. As a child, her classmates always made fun of her because she liked moths and the other kids were terrified but she didn't care. She sighed when her eyes fell to her faint stretch marks on her butt. Josephine was insecure about her body at a young age but as she grew older she learned how
Her Unholy Desires Part 3 | H E R • T H O U G H T S
When Josephine was done painting Mrs. Martin, she took a break by exploring the city.While Josephine walked through the city park , the sea of trees was seen swaying gently in the whispering wind. Reflections of the stars are shown in the peaceful pond as the rustle of the autumn leaves were softly blown down the road by the windJosephine found peace when she's at the park. One of her favorite things to do besides art is taking peaceful walks through parks. It helped her think clearly. Josephine loved parks from a very young age. Every Time her parents fought she would sneak out of the house and take a walk to the park that was a few blocks away from her house. She took a sip of her coffee and fished for her phone in her coat to check the time. It read 09:42 am. She sighed when she realized she had 20 minutes before Elijah and Elizabeth dropped by the studio. For the first time Josephine felt nervous to meet the couple again, especially Elijah. There is something about him,
Her Unholy Desires Part 4 | H E R • T R U T H
"Josephine?""Josephine..." Elijah repeated as he admired Josephine.Josephine flustered and looked out the café window, watching as people and cars pass by. She turned back at Elijah and smiled. "It has a ring to it." Elijah simply said as he took a bite of his cheesecake he ordered earlier. Josephine chuckled and took a deep breath then said. "Yeah, I guess." "So what got you into art?" He questioned. Josephine stiffened. Her heart paused for a second and she started to fidget with her hands, avoiding eye contact with the man sitting in-front of her. Elijah noticed that something was off and he cleared his throat, noticing the tension. "I'm guessing it's something not pretty." He whispered.Josephine turned to look at him and they locked eyes. She noticed a little bit of guilt flashed on his face and he quickly replaced it with a small smile. Josephine shook her head. "No. no it's okay." She replied. She took a sip of her coffee then set it aside. "Let's say I didn't have a
Her Unholy Desires Part 5 | H I S • F A N T A S Y
2 weeks laterHe sat there with a glass of whiskey in his hand as he stared into nothing. Wondering in his own thoughts unbothered by his surroundings.JosephineElizabeth Josephine Elizabeth His mind kept going back and forth but what confused him the most was why is thinking about a woman he just met two weeks ago and the fact the idea of comparing his own fiancé and stranger is, disgusting. Elijah has never thought of any other woman whenever he was in a relationship his eyes were only focused on that one person he chose to date but this time it's different he just met this person and suddenly he can't get her out of his mind. He felt someone's hand snake around his neck, he didn't budge. "Are you good babe?" Elizabeth questions. He sighed and nodded. Elizabeth nodded and began to kiss him slowly. leaving trails of neck kisses until she reached the corner of his lips. He gulped down his drink, then set the glass aside. Elijah pulled Elizabeth onto his lap and she giggled. He
Her Unholy Desires Part 6 | H E R • O W N R E G R E T
"I was a fucking idiot," she mumbled to herself.Her fingertips brushed over the incomplete sculpture that is meant for Elijah and Elizabeth.She started working on it a few days after she had lunch with Elijah. The sooner she starts with it the faster she finishes and they'll be out of her life for good.Josephine was angered and embarrassed at how Elijah offered her lunch and bailed on her. With the look he gave her before he walked out of the café she could sense from a mile away that he regretted going out on lunch with her.But the question is, did she regret agreeing?She scrunched her button nose while she studied the sculpture making sure that there was no flaw.She already started with the measurement and building the skull. Every day for the past two weeks she's been in her studio working on the sculpture.So far she likes how it's turning out.It would take about two months and two weeks to finish it if there are no distractions.Josephine decided to play music as she worke
Her Unholy Desires Part 7 | H E R • P A S T
She wishes she spoke the way she painted. Ceaselessly.Obsessively.She would paint to the point of suffocation. She would paint herself into nervous breakdowns.Canvases scattered all over like an art gallery filled with abandoned paintings, each of them having a significant meaning to it, dark or beautiful. Josephine sat in silence as she inhaled the gray stench. Intoxicating her lungs as it set her mind at ease. There was something euphoric in her eyes as she took each drag, if she perversely lured on that morbid end to punish those who had caused her pain and endless suffering. The mother who herself had abused her, had suffered so much pushing and fighting throughout her abusive days and the father whose brain was ill and poisoned addled by corporal punishment and lack of affection towards his daughter...Every single demon she fights on a daily basis has been put to sleep, her mind calm as deep rivers in the night. She was at peace. The illegal substance (weed) that she t
Her Unholy Desires Part 8 | H E R • L I T T L E B I R D
She kissed her without warning. Without permission. Without even deciding to do it but simply because she couldn't have done anything else.Her vanilla scent, the taste of her lips, the feeling of her skin seemed to get inside of Josephine. Josephine, snaked her hands around Zariah's waist and pulled her closer. She kissed Zariah with all the desires she's kept away. She kissed her without resistance and hesitation. Josephine craved Zariah's touch but secretly she craved his too. She wanted to feel something. Hoping that it will distract her mind from the man she's been battling to forget for ages. Josephine kissed Zariah from her soft lips to her sweet neck then slowly traveled down to her collar bone.Josephine slipped her hand under her mini dress. She reached in her lace panties into her wet slit. She gently rubbed her lower lips while kissing her. "I'm all yours Josephine." She whispered, her soft voice trembling.She pushed me in my apartment, shutting the door as her back
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