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Henry POV

I take Debbie home. She is uncontrollable on the way home. She screams and throws a tantrum as I drive her. She is being a little bitch. It is almost beyond what I can handle. I pull into the house and park the car. I swat at her leg.

"Stop this; if you are so upset about Roy, then pack your shit and go back to him, bitch. Otherwise, straighten this up," I say to her.

Debbie sniffles and gets out of the car. She runs up the stairs into her bedroom. She slams the door. I will just have to teach her manners. She may have been able to get away with this shit with Roy, but she will not do this here.

I remove my belt as I go up the stairs. When I get to her room. The little bitch has locked the door. "What the fuck! Open this door, now!" I scream at her.

"NO! I will not open the door, daddy! I am mad, and you hurt my feelings!" Debbie screams back at me.

"Fine!" I say to her.