Staggering into the room and then falling to the floor, Randy laughed at his drunken state. Mia held her breath expecting Dolph and her father to come in behind him. After a few moments he turned to his belly and looked up at her.

"I must look like a fool." He began to laugh hysterically. Mia held the blanket tight against her chest. She was a little afraid of being left alone with Randy but eventually she relaxed and went to help him up.

He was heavy leaning most of his weight on her shoulders but she managed to get him to the couch where he flopped down and began to laugh again.

"You know I've never heard you speak." Randy said as soon as his burst of laughter had subsided. He seemed a little more serious, but still intoxicated.

Mia looked back at the door that was still open.

"Oh, you're probably looking for Dolph and your dad. They're not coming home anytime soon." Randy chuckled and then whispered even though they were the only ones there. "They found a mother and daughter pair of blondes. The girls took them home with them."

Mia lowered her eyes. She was used to Dolph entertaining other women and she didn't care. It just meant that he would not be pushing himself on her that night which was a relief.

"I'm just a little pickier I guess. I could have had one maybe even two, but hell …" He scanned her body up and down. "Wow." He appeared surprised. "You look …" He kissed her, catching her completely off guard. She pulled away. No one had ever kissed her lips before. Dolph never did anything to her above the waist and then it was just to get what he wanted quickly and then dispose of her.

It had felt nice and when Randy kissed her again, she didn't pull away. Instead she returned his kiss.

"Damn." Randy sighed. "You're so good at that."

She doubted his sincerity. He was really drunk and she knew she should walk away from him and let him sleep it off. She backed away and decided she would sleep in one of the beds in the bedroom that had two twins. No one else was going to use them.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Mia didn't glance back as she walked away. Randy would soon pass out and she would be alone again. She knew she needed to change before Dolph and her father came back, so she shut the door and took off the shorts and tee shirt. She hid them in her bag, wondering if she would ever be able to wear them again.

She did not hear the door open. Her back was turned and she was going through her small amount of things looking for the old fashioned night gown that reached her ankles when his hands encircled her waist and pulled her close. She felt warm, bare skin against hers and she felt the breath leave her lungs.

Instinctively, she covered her breasts with her hands and pulled away. She stared stared at her feet, feeling uncomfortable about her body, knowing he could see all her fat hanging out everywhere.

Randy sat down on the bed. The girl didn't think much of herself and he didn't understand why. As he stared at her and scanned her up and down he thought about how beautifully shaped she was. Her skin tone was perfect except … except for the long sideways slash just under her shoulders. It was red and slightly raised. The scar sobered him and he realized that the woman was not mute nor was she extremely shy. She had been abused and he wondered who was responsible.

He pulled her backwards into his lap and made her stay there even when she attempted to get up. He gazed at their reflection in the long mirror above the dresser in front of them. She still looked down. Gently, he tilted her chin, forcing her to stare at herself.

"You're beautiful." He tried to convince her. He thought about the salad that she had eaten and how there was really nothing in it but lettuce and he assumed she thought herself overweight. If anything he thought she was too skinny since he could just make out her ribs. He wanted to change her mind before she hurt herself.

Mia shook her head and her eyes filled with tears before she dropped her head again.

"You are!" he emphasized then he turned her head and kissed her again.

Mia let him lay her down on the bed. She let him touch her anywhere he wanted. His touch felt so good and it was wonderful to hear all the things he said to her. Deep down she knew he only wanted to sleep with her and that he didn't mean them. How could someone like him really think she was beautiful and she knew she was too heavy because her father and Dolph said she embarrassed them because she looked like a pig?

But for once in her life she wanted to be with a man because SHE wanted to and not because she had to. Randy was the first man to ever touch her entire body, the first man who ever kissed her anywhere and for that he deserved the one night stand he sought.

When he pressed himself against her, she felt a rush unlike any she had ever felt come over her. Her face felt hot and she moaned.

Randy stopped. It was the first noise he had ever heard come from her lips. He smiled and kissed her passionately then moved on to her neck and went lower and lower. He wanted to hear her again. He wanted to make her speak to him. A moan, a sigh, anything he could get. When she finally did, he continued the motions in the same spot until she became louder. Then, unable to control himself any longer, he became one with her.

When it was over, he fell asleep holding her and even though he didn't know much about her and hadn't really had a real conversation with her, he thought that Mia was someone he could fall in love with.