Chapter 10: Bruises

She intrigues me. – Riffraff to his daughter about Jasmine

“Tell me that you want this, without any regrets after, and I will fuck you so good that you won’t remember your name.” Riffraff said quietly, again seeing the struggle she was having with herself.

“I…. I….” She gulped. Without a doubt, she wanted him. Taz could feel his hardness pressed into her, and was sure that he could make her forget her name. She also knew that tomorrow, there would be regrets.

Riff leaned down and kissed her then he slowly got up and helped her to sit up. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat on his heels between her legs. Cupping her cheek, he brushed away the tear from the corner of her eye.

“Don’t ever give yourself over if you don’t want it completely.” He whispered. “When you are ready, all you need to do is knock.”

Glancing at the bulge of his crotch, she felt guilty. “But you-"

“If you’re with a man simply because he can’t get himself off, you’re with him for the wrong reasons.” He ha