With shaking hand Ellis reaches forward and grips the hem of my tight t shirt. I feel a tear trickle from my left eye down my cheek. Indianporn Ellis pov
I was sitting just outside of the bedroom; I could hear everything. I had no idea how long he had been listening, if had heard the accusations Ellis had thrown his way. “pathetic” my grandfather comments as we see it. A vase that looks to be pretty close to brand new. He looked uncomfortable, staring at the ground, his fade turning a light red. “ you’re my little girl Freya don’t ever forget it” he says before bringing his flat hand down across my left breast. His eyes flicker up to my face briefly before he locks them onto my chest. As I speak Ellis lets out an exasperated breath. He simply walks back to his starting position, urging us to continue with his eyes. No finesse or skill involved just a push in.
