*2 days later*
Since I didn't have much money, I spent the next two days packing. I still needed to find a way to maybe be able to stay in my apartment for atleast for another month. I made sure Kyla was fast asleep to leave and try to reason with the apartment owner.
I have a car but I chose to walk to the leasing office. I saw it was open and walked in. The only person there was the manager, Mr.Johns. He was in his late 30's, kinda tall, dark skinned and not very cute. Plus his breath smelled like one of Kyla's old diapers.
I walked towards his office and knocked on the door waiting for an answer. After 3 minutes I thought nobody was here until Mr. Johns answered the door with a polite hello. I responded back.
"Please come in, sit down ". I sat down.
"I know that I haven't been paying my rent on time but I don't have a job. Every job I apply for turns Me down. I don't have much money and the money I do have I used it mainly to supply for my daughter. Please all I'm asking is for another month. I promise I'll get the money" I pleaded.
"So, Say if I was to give you another month. What's in it for me" he slowly stood up and walked over to me.
"Um excuse me?" Lemme make sure I heard him right.
"Get on your knees and suck me up" he unzipped his pants. I watched as they fell to the floor.
I will not do this.
"Fuck No. Id rather be homeless than fuck you". I can't believe this nigga.
I got up and started to walk out the door but he grabbed me back and slammed me back in the chair. I started to cry.
" No please. I have a daughter. Just let me leave".
He snatched off his boxers. " Get on your knees or I'll call the moving company tonight!"
I felt hot tears coming down my face as I got on my knees and stared at the monster in front of me. I cant do this. Before I could wipe my tears and get up, he shoved the monster down my throat. I gagged hard. My first instinct came to mind.
BITE
I sunk my teeth deep into his monster and pulled. He pushed me back, falling to the floor groaning in pain. I stood over him with pure disgust in my heart.
I ran out of the Leasing Office in disbelief of what just happened. Tears constantly streamed down my face as I walked in my apartment. I checked on Kyla, noticing she was still asleep. Now I really have to pack up and leave. I guess I'll be homeless.