“Fuck.” My dad said softly in defeat
My mother looked at him ferociously
“You sick fuck, I am giving you 5 minutes to leave and never contact us again. I wasn’t going to let that happen
I pulled her forcefully in by the waist so her ass cheeks pressed against my chest as I was sitting down. The thought of spending some alone time with Kayleigh brought a smile to my face though. … I’m so happy to see you.” She beamed
I looked her up and down. My father opened the door, confused as to why we were back so early. I grabbed the near full bottle of wine that Kayleigh had brought me at the beginning of the night. I bottomed my drink. Kayleigh walked through the glass doors on to the deck, with two large bottles of wine in each hand. She knew that he would resort to the unthinkable. My eye drifted down from her face and my jaw almost dropped. I forced her mouth open and poured the rest of the bottle of wine in.
