I’s in the ramshackle cabin, waitin’ for the Master. We meet there every night. It’s far from the big house and nobody can hear us makin’ noises when we havin’ sex.
I don’t like givin’ ma self to a man I ain’t married to ‘cause the minister says that anyone who has sex and they ain’t married, they gon go to Hell and I don’t want to go to Hell but I can’t say no to the Master. The last time I did, he beat me. I’s still black and blue. No, I ain’t got no choice.
This was written for the Weekend Writing Prompt by Sammi Cox. For instructions, click Here.