All In The Family Chapter Two
But Who's Family?
Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Marty left for work and I ran into the house, out of breath. For the next few days, I kept picturing Chad on top of me. My emotions ran from excitement to shame and back again. I had missed all the signs, I should have realized it wasn't Marty who was screwing me after all. When we make love early in the day, he's always clean-shaven. Those stubble scratches on my upper thighs should have...