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A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.1-2)

... voice from the open crack of her door. Emmy wipes away the tears and forces a smile. "I'm okay, come in." Danny walks in and stands in front of her. "Are you sure you're okay? I heard you crying." "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little sad." She smiles, tilting her head as her heart flutters with the love she feels for him. Danny puts his arms around her and hugs her as tight as he can. "I love you, big sister." "Aww... I love you too, baby brother." She says in her soft, sweet voice as she hugs him back. She feels like crying even more now, from how sweet and pure his love is for her, especially compared to what she just did down the hall. She smiles at him lovingly before kissing him on the head. CHAPTER TWO Emmy wakes up the next morning and it's a brand new day. What happened the night before seems like weeks ago, but she's reminded of just how recent it was when she gets out of bed and feels the pain in her behind. It's Friday and she's planning to go out drinking tonight with friends. She showers, gets dressed and ready for school, wearing the same outfit from last night when she visited Keith. Same jeans, boots, jacket, hair and makeup. She's in the kitchen making breakfast for Danny when the door opens. Emmy turns around, a little startled, expecting it might be Keith. "Oh, hi uncle Chris!" She smiles widely. Uncle Chris being the only adult male in her life who hasn't abandoned her or wanted to fuck her. "Hey, sweetie." Chris smiles, entering using his own key that he's had ...

... for years ever since their dad went to prison. "Hey little buddy." He tussles the head of Danny. "How are you guys?" "Good." Both siblings say, almost in unison. "Good, good." Chris nods, looking around. "Where's your mom?" He inquires curiously. Pam is his sister. "Still in bed I guess. Want me to get her?" Emmy replies. "Oh, no, no. Just curious is all." Chris sits down at the table. "You know, you shouldn't be doing this, Emmy. Your mother should be up with you kids." "I don't mind. Plus Danny thinks I'm a better cook anyways." She turns around to smile at her little brother as he smiles back. "So I take it she passed out drunk again?" Chris asks. Emmy just looks at him and gives a confirming look and he shakes his head. He and Danny make a little bit of playful small talk before Emmy serves Danny his breakfast. "There's some left if you want." Emmy says while cleaning up. "Oh, no. No thanks. I'm going to grab something at the precinct." Chris retorts. "So, catch any bad guys lately?" Emmy asks from across the kitchen as she finishes cleaning up. "Ha ha, no, it's been quiet the past few weeks. Too quiet." He answers casually while noticing the tramp stamp on her back as she bends over to put something away. A disappointed look dons his face. He gets up and walks towards her. "When did you get that?" He asks in a hushed, low tone. "Hmm?" Emmy turns around confused. Chris peaks his head around to her behind and looks at her tattoo with slightly furrowed eyebrows. "Oh, that, ...