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Morowa.

At least the man didn't really ‘touch’ me yet. I just wanted to get his scent off me. Beer, smoke and drugs. He even dared to rip my clothes of. Heat spread on every inch of my skin everytime the memory of the way I was in my birthday suit beneath that monster. Just at the last minute when he had almost taken my virginity,  a woman who seemed to be my godsent, busted through the door, attacked him with a vase while I gathered my clothes and tried not to feel too embarrassed but who was I trying to deceive?

Currently I was laying on a comfortable bed decorated with floral patterned sheets and cocooned in a faint lavender and Jasmine scent. This place was a home for sure and it must have belong to the woman who  saved me. The woman who rescued me. Why had she referred to me as her daughter while she threatened the man?

Determined on finding answers to my questions,  I threw my legs over the edge of

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