Corruption by Leigh Lennon

Author:Leigh Lennon [Lennon, Leigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-05T16:00:00+00:00

Pulling into our driveway as it winds down into a small ravine, I follow the curves in the road and am a bit nostalgic when I realize it will be a long time before I navigate my parents’ long driveway if they can’t accept my decisions.

Pulling around the last bit of trees blocking our old farmhouse, I brake fast at a large pile of things in the spot where I usually park my beat-up truck. I can’t pull any farther in, and I open the door with very little light showcasing what the heck is going on.

As I walk closer, I gasp, so loud, it sounds like a scream. Heck, it could be a scream. I’m so lost as to what I’m looking at, but at the same time, I know that everything in my parking spot is all items from my bedroom.

I glance up to the small porch attached to our kitchen, the way we all leave the house from, and my mother is standing there, staring at me. I can hear her, as our eyes connect, along with her sobs. My father opens the door, and I’m limp. I can’t move. I don’t even know if I breathe at the realization that my father somehow knows about my life as a submissive.

He barrels down the stairs with my mother crying at him, and a part of me knows I should retreat to the truck, but I’m stuck. My brain isn’t working or firing the correct neurons to get me to move my rear out of the way of his.

“What have I done in this life to have raised a whore?”

My father would never take this decision of mine well, but this is not what I thought he’d say to me. He’d disown me, certainly, but to call me this word, that name. I know tears are running down my face, but it’s not what’s going through my mind.

“Imagine my shock when a blond man in an expensive suit knocked on the front door today, informing me that a man at some sex club is taking advantage of my daughter. Then he told me that you were willingly choosing this life.”

Drake. He had to hurt me, as he was hurt. “Daddy, let me explain.”

I don’t see his left hand when he backhands me. I fall against the heap of my life with my parents. “You have thirty minutes to leave my property. And don’t think for one minute that you’re taking my truck.” He starts toward the house when he turns around. “You have until tomorrow, and your cell phone will be disconnected.”

He goes around to the side of the truck, takes the keys, and throws my phone at me. “Get the hell off my land.”

He stomps toward the house, my mom screaming my name and asking me not to leave, when he grabs her by the arm and pulls her into the only place I’ve known as home.

I call the closest person to me. She picks up on the first ring, and I don’t give her a chance to say hello.

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