Warning this story contains scenes of physical and mental abuse. As well as future scenes of incest between mother and daughter. This is a work of pure fiction with all characters over the age of 18.
Yellow lights flickered to life as Kelly stared into the bathroom mirror. Her badly dyed red hair glistened in the light. It wasn't the best but she liked how the color boldly contrasted against her cream-colored skin and emerald eyes. To show off her legs wore jean shorts that were cut just above the top of her thighs. They were tight enough to show a slight curve of her hips. She also wore a black crop top with a pink bra underneath. In combination, they exposed the perfect amount of cleavage from her D-cup breasts to catch anyone's eye. Suddenly Kelly flinched when her mother yelled. "Kelly! Bring me another!"
As she peered around the corner into the living room. Beer bottles littered the coffee table and a sitcom that Kelly didn't care for blaring at almost max volume. Her mother Amber was lying on the couch with an empty one in her hand. Nights like this usually ended with a big fight, something being thrown, or Kelly staying the night at Janice's house.
Amber's hair looked like it hadn't been brushed in days. The loosely tied sash around her waist barely kept her black robe together. One of her breasts was almost fully exposed and her bright red panties peeked through the opening as well. Kelly clenched her fist so tight that the knuckles turned white. "I told you I'm not buying you anymore. If you want more go and get it yourself you lazy bitch."
Amber's brow furrowed as she nearly fell to the floor trying to sit up. She brought the empty bottle behind her head. Kelly immediately ran out the door as fast as she could barely making it through before the bottle shattered against the door frame. Nights like these have always been an embarrassment to Kelly especially since her neighbors live so close. Thankfully she had a party to get to. So she didn't have to worry about anyone else seeing them fight again for the third night in a row.
All kinds of cars lined both sides of Janice's driveway. Everything from busted-up sedans that should have been crushed years ago to brand-new pickups with light racks and off-road tires. Janice lived in a small house, but she had a backyard that would make anyone green with envy. Especially since it was surrounded by a wooden privacy fence. It had a large back porch with a hot tub and gas grill. There was also a stone fire pit surrounded by tables and chairs in the center of the yard. When Kelly walked through the front gate Janice embraced her. "Kelly! You're late, where have you been?"
Kelly immediately relaxed as the smell of Strawberries and vanilla from Janice's perfume filled her nostrils. "I'll give you two guesses," she said, letting her go.
Janice grinned ear to ear. "Well, I'm glad you made it. There are a few guys here I think you'll enjoy."
Both of them laughed, Kelly bit her bottom lip when she eyed Janice. She wore the usual white-washed skinny jeans that showed off her perfectly round ass which made every girl jealous. Her t-shirts were always one size two small to show off a set of breasts that bounce with every step. To top it all off her shoulder-length blonde hair was always straight no matter what.
Janice looked back to the fire pit where a small group of people stood. "Anyway, beers in the cooler. I gotta get back to some people. We'll talk later."
When Janice returned to the fire pit she went to a man sitting in the center of the group. He was staring at Kelly as she walked up the porch steps. "She's got the right look. Tell me about her," he said standing up.
Janice closed her eyes and took a breath. "She's also got a mean streak that she tries to hide, but when it comes out people get hurt. For as long as I've known her, she's never been able to stay with one person at a time."
A smile spread across the man's face as Janice spoke. His eyes gleam as if he found a new Christmas present that he couldn't wait to open. "That's excellent, if she works out then I'll consider your debt settled."
Janice grabbed his arm with desperation. Immediately he snapped his head back to her and looked at her hand on his arm. Janice released him immediately and looked down at the ground as tears fell down her face. "Mark, she's my best friend. I'm only doing this to get my life back."
After fixing his sleeve, he gently lifted her chin and stared into her eyes. "We'll see what happens when she finds out about our deal. If it doesn't work out and you run, I'll find you and make your life a living hell."
Kelly shuffled ice around the cooler and pulled out her favorite drink. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed someone had walked up too close for comfort. When she turned, her eyes widened and her body trembled. "Jason, why are you here?"
As she stood frozen in fear, Jason grabbed the beer and opened it for her. "I saw Janice was having a party and I assumed you would eventually show. I needed to make sure you were okay." Kelly turned to walk away before the situation could escalate, but Jason grabbed her arm tightly, "Awe, come on now don't be like that. I thought we passed this."
Kelly tried to jerk her arm free, but Jason's grip grew tighter. "It's over your piece of shit! Leave me the fuck alone."
As he squeezed her arm tighter, Kelly balled a fist in her other hand. Suddenly, someone grabbed Jason's shoulder so tight that Jason let her go. The man stared into Kelly's eyes and said, "Hey sweetheart, I'm sorry I'm late."
Kelly's jaw dropped. He was 5'10" with short dark brown hair and a clean-shaven face that showed off a strong jawline. Even through his light blue button-up shirt and dark flannel overshirt and faded blue jeans, she could tell he was rather fit. Kelly shook her head snapping back to reality. "It's okay, I'm just glad you made it."
Kelly could see the stranger's fingers dig deeper into Jason's shoulder. "For your safety, I suggest you leave her alone from now on."
The stranger let Jason go and watched him walk away while mumbling under his breath while Kelly rubbed her arm. "Thanks, I don't know why he won't leave me alone."
"Some people are just like that," the stranger held out his hand, "I'm Mark by the way."
Kelly noticed Mark's eyes move up and down her body. A barely noticeable smile crept on his face. With a smile in return, she laced her thumbs through the belt loops of her shorts. "Kelly, how do you know Janice?"
A chime from Mark's phone broke the moment. Kelly pouted as he glanced at the screen. "I'm sorry, I have to go. How about I take you out tomorrow around 8:00 pm?"
Kelly paused for a moment. "Alright, but only because you owe me for leaving early tonight after you showed up late." Mark smiled after she sent him her information. When she walked away, she made sure to sway her hips in hopes that he was watching.