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After the divorce, mom and dad lived separately. Once I turned 18, I went to live with my mother. But I'd still see dad every so often.
Unbeknownst to me, daddy bought a new dog. A big rottweiler named Brutus who one day decided that he was going to have his way with me - whether I liked it or not.
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After the divorce, mom and dad lived separately. Once I turned 18, I went to live with my mother. But I'd still see dad every so often.
Unbeknownst to me, daddy bought a new dog. A big rottweiler named Brutus who one day decided that he was going to have his way with me - whether I liked it or not.
"Hey daddy!" I let myself into his apartment with my key and set my college books down. I was studying chemistry and wanted to hang out at daddy's for a bit while I got some study time in.
Brutus met me at the door and immediately shoved his snout up under my miniskirt, poking his cold nose in places that it - frankly - didn't belong.
I pushed him away, my cheeks flushing deeply at the naughty intrusion, but he was very insistent.
"Brutus! Bad dog!" Daddy clapped his hands and the big, muscular dog slunk away and laid down in the corner.
READ MOREBut the entire time I was studying, I could see him eying me. Waiting. Cold shivers raced up and down my spine as I realized that even though we probably weighed the same, he was much bigger and stronger than me.
I watched him warily out of the corner of my eyes and cringed every time daddy got up - even if it was just to use the restroom.
"Where...where you going?" I asked nervously as daddy switched off the TV, stood and grabbed his jacket.
Just down to the coffee shop to get some mocha. I'll be back in a few minutes.
"But...but what about Brutus?"
"What about him?" He furrowed his brows.
"Don't you...don't you want to take him with you?" By this point, my teeth were chattering. I really didn't want to be left alone with the vicious dog. Who knows what he'd do.
Daddy laughed and my heart sank. "No, you'll be fine. Just don't try to steal his food and he'll leave you alone."
He did, in fact, NOT leave me alone.
The moment daddy stepped out the door, Brutus carefully, deliberately yawned, stretched and padded silently toward me.
My heart thundered in my chest as I watched the beast - who actually seemed to be smiling - strut toward me.
I could almost hear him saying: "I have you now."
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