I forced myself to clean the vomit that was on the floor. I grimaced every time I wiped it. How a smart girl like my sister allowed that man to use her like that escaped me.
He was probably the one who spent all her money. Maybe she didn't use even a dime of it. I wanted to feel sorry for her but I had to feel sorry for myself first.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed my leg and I jumped, dropping the mop to the floor. I looked down to see Loretta's boyfriend staring at me.
" Who are you? " He asked while raking his eyes all over my body. I noticed how his eyes stayed on my chest and ass for longer than it was supposed to.
He groaned as he sat up. He put his hands on his head while looking at me, expecting an answer.
" You don't remember me? " I asked.
He chuckled and tried to stand up unsuccessfully.
