I sit in the hot tub, feeling alone while my family swims in the pool. Even if I was over there, I’d still feel alone. Back to feeling this way I guess, since the guy who was my daddy hurt me so bad I had to cut him out of my life. Just then I see him, outside the window. I must be so depressed I’m hallucinating! It’s not long, however, before he joins me in the hot tub.
“What do you want?” I say harshly.
“What? You haven’t talked to me in weeks, usually you’d be back by now begging for my attention, so I thought I should check up on you. I was going to go by your place but heard some noises in here and noticed you sitting alone,” he responds.
“Well, I want to be alone.” I state, trying to get him to leave before my sexual feelings for him start rushing back.
“No you don’t. I know you, if I’m not around you feel lonely in a way you can’t stand. Plus, before we stopped talking you were pretty desperate for something like this,” he says as he puts his hand on my inner thigh, slowly rubbing up.