“I’ll kill you,” Dawn hisses to Glenna and she’s really close to doing just that if the color of Glenna’s skin is to be believed.
“You need to make it hurt,” I whisper, ever helpful.I reach under the mattress and find the knife I have hidden there.
“She’s not worth it,” Dawn finally says, and drops her hands, one falling on my leg.
“I knew you couldn’t do it,” Glenna says, her voice hoarse.She coughs as she gets the words out.“You’re too fucking weak.That’s why I picked you.I could control you,” she hisses.I put the knife in Dawn’s hand, wrapping her fingers over the handle.She jerks, looking down at the knife in her hand.I put my other hand back in Glenna’s hair, keeping her from moving away.The poor bitch hasn’t seen the knife yet.
Soon she will.
“I hate you.I hated everything about you.The way you snore at night, the way you insisted on spooning me every night like a fucking loser.I hated it all, but the thing I hated the most was the way you tasted.I had to hide the fact that I was gagging the entire time!”Glenna is trying to scream, but her vocal cords are definitely bruised.
Dawn raises the knife, and presses it against Glenna’s neck.
“I’m not weak now, am I, bitch?Do I look weak to you?”she snarls.She presses the blade deeper, and a little sliver of blood appears bright against the silver blade.
“Like you have the balls to do anything.You’ll wimp out, just like you do with everything else,” Glenna laughs.
I see the moment indecision flashes through Dawn.I may not be able to see her face, but I feel it coming off of her in waves.I cap my hand over hers and hold the knife, not letting her retreat.I press harder.Glenna’s worried now, I see it in her dilated eyes.She tries to pull away from me, but she’s afraid to do too much because the knife is poised, cutting into her.
“It’s time to take back control, Dawn.If you don’t have respect in this world, you have to take it,” I tell her.I move the knife down just a little, cutting Glenna as I go.I stop to see what she’s going to do.I’m not going to let her out of this, but I’d like it better if she does this part of her own free will.It will make it that much sweeter.
“Dawn, baby, I did…n’t mean it.Let’s stop this…Go home.”
“You mean the house I paid for?The bed I paid for, because you had to have it?”Dawn asks.“How many people did you fuck in our bed, Glenna?How many?”she cries.
“Dawn,” Glenna whispers.She doesn’t say anything else, but she doesn’t have to.The truth is easy to read and I smile in victory.
“Who?Who did you take to our bed?”she asks.Glenna doesn’t answer, but it’s clear, even if high on coke, to see that there’s been someone.Unless I miss my guess there were several.“I hate you,” Dawn mumbles.“I fucking hate you.”
“Not as much as I hate you,” Glenna says, deciding finally that Dawn isn’t going to buy more of her lies.She probably feels she’s safer, too, because with my hand dropped off the blade, Dawn has lessened the pressure on Glenna’s neck.
But the bitch should have kept her mouth shut.That’s exactly what it takes to push Dawn over the edge.She slits Glenna’s throat, in one hurried, but fluid movement.There’s blood flowing down Glenna’s pale white skin and with each drop my dick swells and distends inside of Dawn.
I knew this was going to be fun.
Chapter32
Ellie
I don’t rememberthe drive home.It’s a blur.As I get out of the vehicle, all I know is that it feels like I can’t breathe.There’s a strange vehicle in the driveway with Texas plates, and I get scared that something is wrong here, and then mostly piece together that it’s probably Devil’s rental.I sprint to the front door and fumble with my key to try and open the door.In the end, it’s yanked open and I almost fall because I was leaning on it to hold me up.My knees are too damn weak.
“Ice?What the fuck is going on?”Liam growls, taking my trembling body into his arms.His body heat surrounds me, but I still feel so cold that I wonder if I will ever be warm again.
“Liam,” I cry, wrapping my arms around him.
He picks me up, cradling me against his body and carries me to the couch.He puts me down and then kneels down in front of me on his knees.It’s only then that I realize that I’m crying.Which is crazy.I truly might be overreacting.
But it doesn’t feel like I am.
“Baby, tell me what’s going on?Harvey called and said you tore out of the parking lot like wild animals were chasing you.”
“I think Dawn is in trouble, Liam.I think this Reggie or whatever is bad.I’m afraid he’s really bad.”
“Ice, we’ve talked about this.We checked him out and Dawn is going to do what she wants.She’s not going to listen to you.In fact, knowing her, if you tell her not to do something, she’ll do it anyway,” Liam says.“I don’t want you worrying and getting yourself all worked up and sick over this.Dawn is who she is.She’s never going to change, you know that.She’s always been her own worst enemy.”
I hold my head down, trying to sort through my most chaotic thoughts and calm my mind, so I can make him understand.It’s not easy, because right now breathing is hard.I almost feel as if I’ve run a marathon.
“Here ya’ go, Ellie.Take a drink of this, beautiful.”