Jane stood on the corner smoking her cigarette and shivering from the cold,the last John nearly broke her jaw and she desperately wanted to just go back to the homeless shelter.
Her thoughts started to wander again about the time her step dad Mike was arrested for child porn and the subsequent destruction on the storied family.
Has her cigarette smolder down to the nub, the thought of just saying fuck it,and hurling herself into the truck lanes on the freeway became a real possibility.
Jane flicked her butt, laced up her boots and began the street walk.being a hooker was dangerous and the Johns had become more recently unstable,but she had to eat,and heroin is not free so the work must continue.
She did not even notice the beat up fiat do the slow roll down the street,if she did she would have ran for her life immediately,but it was to late and before she knew what was even happening the passenger window was down and a head was leaning out
The face stunned her at first,and sheer terror grasped her brain,it was her brother Peter saying hi ,and that's all it took for Jane to release her bladder.Peter opened the passenger door and whispered get in.
Jane tried to run but Peter was to quick and grabbed her wrist nearly breaking it,and pulled her in.
The left side of her rib cage hit the shifter knob,and screaming pain echoed from her rib cage.Peter pulled back his arm and punched her right in the face,blood poured from her nose, her eyes watered and opportunity to flee was long gone.
Putting the car in drive Peter was down the block and on the freeway before Jane was able the focus from the one eye that was not swollen shut.
Jane tired to speak but all that came out was please,Peter just let me go,Her brother looked over at her with a savage smile and just said you're mine you twat.
The car pulled off the exit,and took the ramp on two wheels,Peter was gazing around like a lunatic looking for the best place to stop were the cops would not find him.
The fiat can to a stop behind a jiffy lube,and Peter shut the engine and killed the one light,his dick was already steel,and his balls ached for release.
Janes brain was still foggy,but she knew from the crazed look on her steps brothers face,a look she had seen hundreds of times before that she was in for a long haul at the local trauma unit.
Jane saw Peter unzip his fly and pull out his swollen member,she wished she was dead,and she told her self,one of us is not leaving this car alive.
Peter grabbed the back of her head and trust her face so hard on to his cock,that it nearly broke all of Janes front teeth.
The last thing she heard before she started to drift into a deep fog was,here is the story you cunt,now swallow my Oliver.
To be continued.