Chapter 222 Affectionate Fuck>>5

• And Jason awoke to the sound of his father's hand striking his mother's cheek. It happened with such thunderous force that the echoing clap almost masked the sound of her slight body crumpling to the floor.
• 'What the fuck do you think you're doing?' Jason raged, and he was all teeth and foaming saliva. He was kneeling at his mother's side, protecting her from further violence, otherwise there was no doubt that he would be the one committing it.
• Tim, disgusted with the both of them, because god forbid he should ever be disgusted with himself for once, stumbled off to the bathroom with heavy, clumsy feet, while Jason carefully helped his mother back to her feet and sat her down in his room, telling her to wait until dad was gone from the house.