Free Harley's Choice by Shaelin Ferra Page A

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blush out of me I was then transformed into the woman I am now.
    I was told ‘Harley you have wonderful skin
and a great complexion there are just a few things you need to
correct.’ Here they started teeth whitening and straightening and
make-up lessons, along with hair control and product learning.
    Six months later I was sent out on a trial
run. I was given a dress and knife and was told what man, where and
when and they sent me out.
    I was just about done with the sexual deed
and he was relaxed and off guard I raised my knife and he said ‘you
have passed the test. You are ready to go out on the field.’ I
about stabbed him on principle alone, but instead I said thank you
and got dressed and left.
    My father had called me the next day when he
was told that I had finished feminine training. He was pissed. He
ranted at me for an hour before I finally told him that it was my
choice to go through with it. Of course he knew what the training
entailed and was NOT happy about me no longer being a virgin, but I
think most father’s expect their daughter to be virgins well until
old age, children or not.
    I shivered and realized that I no long stood
under hot water, but something closer to lukewarm. I got out and
dried off and went searching for clothes. I know I had told Kyle I
wanted to go shopping but suddenly I didn’t feel like doing
anything so I crawled into bed and fell asleep.

Chapter four:
    A knock at my door woke me up. Still dazed
from emotional overload I shuffled to the door, grabbing a shirt
and pants as I went and looked through the peep hole and saw my
brother and dad. I threw open the door and jumped into my brother’s
arms. “Byrant!”
    “Harry!” I led them into the room and shut
and latched the door.
    Then hugged my father. “Hiya daddy, how was
the drive?”
    “I’m never letting your brother drive
again.” He hugged me back.
    “You say that but you let him drive all the
time.” I said at the same time my brother said “I told you I saw
the truck well before he saw me.”
    He put up his hands and we both stopped.
“Baby girl why is your bed all messed up like you’ve been
sleeping?”
    “I was trying the whole lazy thing today. I
don’t have anything to do today till this evening.” I lied
effortlessly. Daddy bought it but my brother on the other hand eyed
me suspiciously that said ‘liar, liar pants on fire.’ I rolled my
eyes and looked back at daddy.
    “So where are you staying?”
    “At Delta’s she and I have things to talk
about.”
    “Be nice daddy, it wasn’t her fault that
Marcus did what he did. If anyone’s it would be mine.”
    “NO!” I jumped at my father’s raised voice.
“Never think for a moment you are in any way responsible for that
man’s behavior.”
    “Yes, father.” I always felt like a child
when he yells at me of course he hasn’t for months. Not since that
fight with Marcus and he was angrier that I didn’t kill Marcus.
    “Now, baby girl you know I’m not angry with
you. But hey, I have to go to a meeting with Delta’s troop before
it gets too late. I’m going to grab a taxi. Bryant you are to be at
the house in an hour.”
    “Yes sir.” He replied dutifully and I stuck
my tongue out at him as my father turned his back and walked to the
door and Bryant returned the gesture plus one.
    “You two knock it off back there.”
    “Yes sir.” We answered together then
proceeded to push each other.
    “See you soon baby girl.”
    “Bye daddy and don’t worry I’ll be careful.”
I watched him take a deep breath and suddenly he looked twenty
years older. I shut and latched the door after he left then spun on
my brother. “What aren’t you telling me?”
    “Like you have room to talk?” He pointed to
the bed then to my clothing. “In ten years you have never taken a
nap!”
    “And how do you know?”
    “Where are they Harley?” he was angry,
automatically and correctly guessing what caused my mood.
    “I’m not telling and you