Content Warning: Discusses sexual harassment and assault within a family, including an incident involving a minor. Reader discretion advised.

You smell disgusting. You smell of cheap liquor. And you dare to come to my room and ask me to sleep with you.

…in the house that your wife pays for.

…in the room that your daughter sleeps in.

…and talking to the girl whose mother is your aunt and you have the same grandfather.

I would mention your teenage son, but unfortunately, the apple does not fall far from the tree. Right before he went back to boarding school, he did the exact thing that you’re doing right now, except he was sober. He pinned me to the wall and insisted on kissing me just one. Just once. And my crime was that I was too beautiful for him to waste the chance. I wonder where he got that from.

Luckily for you, you’re not the first cousin that has tried to sleep with me. You are just one in a really long line. Your son, however, is the first nephew ever to try to give. So f*** you and the rest of the family.