“What a prick,” Sienna said.
“You’re going to get caught,” Riley said.
Larkin ignored them. “Can you talk about it? What you say doesn’t go past us if you don’t want it to.”
“I’m not sure, but I think Dadd—Grey had to tell a few of the men some things already, so they already know some of it.”
Larkin squeezed her hand. “You don’t have to tell us if you don’t want to.”
Emily inhaled and shuddered. “He tried to rape me a lot, but he couldn’t get … you know what … hard.”
Now all the girls looked sad and reached out to her. They made it so easy to talk to them. It was like they got her and would never think bad of her.
“He didn’t let his friends do that, but I had to give a few the mouth thing. It was disgusting.”
“Blowjobs?” Riley asked.
Emily nodded. “Have you guys ever done that?”
They all nodded.
“But it’s with our daddies, and we love doing that to them. I love the taste of my daddy,” Larkin said.
The other two agreed.
“Do you think Grey would like that?”
Riley nodded. “Probably. I think all guys do. But I don’t think your daddy would get mad if you didn’t like it.”
“I want to try it with him. I know he’ll be gentle with me.”
“Where is that bad guy at?”
“Jail,” Emily said.
“Good. He deserves to rot there,” Riley said.
Emily agreed.
“Did that bastard do anything else to you?” Sienna asked.
“He liked to slap me and sometimes kick and use his fist.”
“I want to kill him,” Sienna said.
Riley and Larkin nodded. “We do, too.”
“Do you call Grey your daddy?” Riley asked.
“No. I’ve slipped a few times, though.”
“So, you do want to?” Larkin asked.
“Yes. Do you think I should? He’s never said he wanted me to call him that.”
They all nodded and said definitely.
Larkin smiled. “But only if you’re ready to take that step.”