Sacha POV SNAP!"Damn It! That's the third comb this week!" I shouted at myself as I stared in subjugation at the broken piece of comb that was still attached to my thick Afro 4C hair.I heaved a loud sigh, contemplating myself in the mirror as I tossed the broken comb in the bin next to my feet. What should I do with my hair now? Knock Knock I leaped but I remembered I wasn't alone in my tiny apartment anymore."I have to pee!" my little sister shouted from the other side of the door."Hold on!" I shouted back and unlocked the door to let her in. She rushed for the toilet and did her business while looking at me."Bad hair day?" she asked when she flushed."Yep. Another one. And I broke another comb.""Wow, you're going for the record," she teased.Judy was ten and I was twenty when we lost both parents in a fatal car accident one year ago.Judy was taken away by the state because they claimed that I wasn't 'fit' enough

Sacha's POV "Sacha, the cops are here!" Remy called from the living room. I was in the bathroom, trying to piece myself together from the awful encounter I had with that brute. "Coming!" I responded. I took one more look in the mirror then joined Remy and two police officers, both male, in my living room. "You're Sacha Rish?" the first one asked. "Yes sir," I answered. "You're the one who phoned us about a sexual assault?" "Actually, my friend phoned you but it happened to me," I clarified. "Uh huh. We'll need you to come to the station to make an official police report on the incident ma'am." "But...." "Sach, just go. I'll stay here for when Judy gets home from school," Remy offered. "Thank you so much." I took my cellphone and purse and followed the two officers to their squad car on the pavement. Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the police station where I was ushered inside and up to a d

Sacha's POV"Euuugghhhh!" Remy groaned from the couch the following morning, "I feel like a dick that is stuck in a very tight underwear and can hardly breathe," she finished, causing me to let out a loud laughter. Remy always had the craziest set of things to say."That's what happen when you drink too much alcohol," I told her as I started preparing a fresh batch of pancakes for breakfast in the kitchen."How the hell did we get home?" she asked, coming into the kitchen and heading for the fridge."Christian dropped us home. He even carried you to the couch.""Okay, hold up! Who the fuck is Christian?""The guy from the club, I doubt you'll even remember when I told you that he caught me from falling."She huffed, indicating a 'no'."He's handsome though. His eyes are like vibrant green, my fingers wanted to ruffle his jet black hair. When he caug

Sacha's POVThe next afternoon, I held onto my cellphone with shaking fingers as I dialed Christian's number. I brought the phone up to my ear and my heart beat increased with every ring."Christian," his voice came."H..hi, it's me. Sacha," I stuttered but managed to let out.He remained silent, just listening, so I spoke again. "I've made up my mind and I accept your offer.""Are you sure? I don't want you to feel like you're being forced or manipulated by me. I need this to be one hundred percent your choice," he explained."It is my choice," I quickly covered."Good. I'll see you in thirty minutes.""Wait, you're coming to get me?""Yes," he responded before hanging up the phone.____I ran into Remy's bedroom to get freshened up and dress. I slipped into a black lace panties and a matching bra.

Sacha's POVI sat on his special-made bed in his bedroom, waiting for him to get out of the shower. It was now time for our very first encounter and I was shaking like a leaf during a storm."You're still dress?" he asked, stepping into my vision, wrapped with a white bath towel around his lower body. He looked at me attentively as I got off the bed and started taking off my clothes."Slower," he ordered and I obliged. I removed the straps to my dress as if I was in a slow motion film and Christian was the director. The dress dropped to my feet and I stepped out of it."Leave those on," he ordered again, stating that I should remain in my underwear.He moved closer towards me and pulled me against his rock hard chest. He trailed his lips to my neck, just as before, and sucked on my sensitive parts. He then tilted my face upwards to his and kissed me passionately. I responded as best as I could. Wave