The Family's Hot Relations by Harry Stevens

Author:Harry Stevens [Stevens, Harry]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotica, incest, sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Over the years, there had always been one person in Jane’s life to whom she could go when she needed someone to listen. As she sat on her barstool, nursing her fourth drink, she thought about him, realizing how long it had been since they’d had a heart-to-heart talk.

“If only I could find a way to talk with him about this,” she sighed. “I mean, really level.”

Jane nervously played with her highball glass, making a design of wet rings on the Formica counter of the bar.

“No, it’s impossible,” she told herself. “I’m in too deep for anybody to help.”

But Jane could not shake the lure of a friendly ear. By the time she was working on her next Scotch, she could think of nothing else. Then she noticed some coins on the bar, her change from her drink. There were a couple of dimes, the right amount for a quick phone call.

Jane finished her drink in a gulp. As the liquor hit her stomach, she snatched up the dimes and lurched to her feet, hurtling toward the pay phone before she had time to lose her nerve.

The dimes were in the slot. Jane was dialing. Then, the line started ringing at the other end. She held her breath, wondering what in the world she would say.

The ringing stopped. A familiar voice came onto the line.

“Hello,” he said.

All of a sudden it was easy for Jane. “Dad,” she gushed, “it’s me, Janie. I’ve got to talk to you.”

“Sure, honey, come on over.”

“Don’t know if I can make it,” Jane admitted to her father. “I’m kind of messed up. Could you meet me someplace, Dad?”

“Just tell me where you are. I’ll come get you.”

Jane paused, then told her father the name of the bar where she was drinking. He said he’d be right over and hung up.

Jane panicked when she realized that her father would be there in less than ten minutes. She wanted to leave… she wanted to stay… she didn’t know what she wanted. She ordered another drink. She’d brace herself with another dose of Scotch, she reasoned, then force herself to deal with the situation.

But the next drink was one too many the way Jane had been gulping them down. All of a sudden her head was reeling and her stomach was turning flips. The counter of the bar became a pillow, drawing her to it. She closed her eyes and grabbed hold of the darkness to stop the spinning in her brain.

And this was how her father found her: slumped over the bar, completely out of it. Tim Riley tipped the bartender and helped his daughter into his car, with Jane only dimly aware of what was going on.

Since Jane’s mother had died, her father had lived alone in the old family house. Tim Riley took his daughter there. When Jane came out of her fog, she was resting on her old bed in her old bedroom.

“Dad!” Jane called.

“Right here, honey.” Jane’s father appeared at the door with a couple of steaming mugs.

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