Cracked Open by A.N. Stauber

Author:A.N. Stauber [Stauber, A.N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-01-18T18:30:00+00:00

 “Andi?” Mac calls for me from the top of the steps.

 “Shit!” I snort, and climb off Dom from the kitchen floor. I turn in circles, trying to figure out where I threw my pants. Luckily, I am still wearing my shirt.

 Dom grabs them and tosses them to me as he stands and yanks his back on. I’m hopping into the jeans and pulling them to my hips when Mac’s face appears in the doorway. “Don’t!” I yell when I see him reach for the light-switch. “Don’t turn on the light.”

 “Were you fucking in here?” Mac grunts. “Lettie eats on that counter!” Now he is scolding me, in my damn house, where I can fuck wherever I want.

 I roll my eyes. “It’s called disinfectant spray. What do you need?” I finish buttoning my pants. Dom is standing beside me with his hand resting on the small of my back.

“It’s Haley,” Mac sighs. “She…. I think she’s having a panic attack. She needs you.”

 “What happened?” I run from the kitchen, brushing past Mac to get to the hall. I take the stairs two at a time and sprint to the second door on the right.

 It’s open, and Haley is sitting on the floor against the bed. “Are you ok?” I hurry to her. She’s missing her shirt, and a boob is spilling out of her bra, her nipple just about showing.

 I will kill my brother if he hurt Haley. I’ve warned him countless times to stay away from her. Haley is the toughest person I know. She’s survived more things than anyone should ever have to go through. She lived in hell with her own personal tormentor as a teenager, and though she’s never talked about it, I know the reason she doesn’t engage with men is because of what happened to her when she was young. If Mac took advantage of her tonight, his balls will be served for breakfast tomorrow.

 I plop down beside Haley and wrap my arms around her shoulders. My face nuzzles into her neck, and I squeeze her tightly to me. “Did you guys…?”

 She shakes her head back and forth and sniffles.

“Then what is it, Haley?”

 “I came onto him. I asked for it. He kissed me. And then he asked if…” She stops, and starts crying, burying her face in my arms. “I just want to be normal and have sex like normal people.”

 “Well, you’re not normal. And trust me, you don’t want to have normal sex. It’s boring, and it sucks. You want to have hot sex with a guy who actually likes you.” I rub her back as she continues to cry.

 I want to tell her she needs help. She needs to see a therapist to unpack the years of abuse she’s endured. Not just for the sexual abuse, but the physical and mental, too. Her family was way more fucked up than mine, and I know I needed therapy to push through. I don’t tell her that though, because she never listens, and gets defensive.

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