Dexter

 

  

The confirmation was in the photo, but I still couldn’t fucking believe it. I began opening the cupboards and pulling out whatever pills I had left on the counter. My mind started chasing one thought after another; a sign that I was just about to lose the last bits of self control that I had left in me. The world started spinning, turning me into another person, the violent Dexter. I was ready to beat the crap out of someone just to relieve my frustration.

I had no idea what to do, who to fucking call. They could lock me up for this shit, and I could get a good few years in prison. The pills were supposed to stop making me feel like I was losing the ground under my feet.

I always slept with whatever woman came my way, but a fucking fifteen-year-old! I had crossed the line this time, and I didn’t even remember anything. My head was blank; I had no memories or recollection of anything that had happened at that fucking party. Someone must have dropped roofies in my drink, but now it was too fucking late to prove anything. The shit would be out of my system by now.

I was just about to swallow a dozen pills when my phone started to buzz. The number was unknown, but I answered it anyway.

“Tyndall,” I barked.

“Told you, I’m not like everyone else. You can’t just toss me aside and move on, Dexter,” Victoria purred. I clenched my fists so hard that I cut the circulation to my fingers.

“What the fuck do you want?”

“Just this and that. Don’t worry, you will know soon. For now, you can do whatever you like. Just remember, I’m the one that’s squeezing your balls slow, but tight.”

“You’re full of shit. You used someone to drug me.”

“Don’t be ridiculous, darling. The video is real—Jenny couldn’t stop talking about that night. Besides, I’ve missed your cock.”

I tossed the pills on the floor, roaring with frustration. I could take the risk and just tell her to go and fuck herself, but I had been building my business and reputation for years, and I couldn’t afford to toss it away. My track record wasn’t exactly in my favour. I had been quite violent when I was younger, but this could jeopardise everything—my whole fucking life. I had used an underage girl for sex. 

“Victoria, you want sex? Is this what this is about? I fucked you so hard and no one else came close?”

“Yes, I want sex, but I also need a date for a party.”

“A party? What fucking party?” I shouted.

“Oh, calm down. It’s something that I’ll use you for, a date for a party and some other functions.”

“I’ll end you for this, Victoria. I can fuck you up so bad that you will never lift yourself up again.”

She laughed. We had only been fucking for a couple of weeks, but I always knew that there was something off about her. I shouldn’t have messed with her, especially after the freaky shit in the bedroom that she wanted.

“Promises, promises. Just wait for my phone call, baby. You will be going to that party with me whether you like it or not.”

She hung up and I wanted to smash my phone, but somehow I managed to toss it on the table. I had shitloads of money and I could make this go away, but how? It was time to make some phone calls.

“Hey! Are you all right?”

Sasha was just walking through the terrace doors. I was furious, but she was probably the only person I wanted to see right now. Yeah, this was none of her business, but right then I needed a good fucking distraction.

  “Victoria sent me a video from this party we went to together couple of weeks ago, and this shit isn’t good,” I announced and scrolled through the e-mails. I handed her the phone when the video started playing. She watched it in silence, but the shock came straight after the girl announced how old she was. “The bitch is blackmailing me,” I said.

into her pockets, her eyes darting at me. “So you didn’t know how old this

That evening I told her that I was done with her, but in the morning I woke up in her bed, and not in bed with the girl

happen often, that you

was in a shitty mood then, and at

maybe she didn’t believe me. She seemed so calm

You can’t let her get away

high and drunk to remember anything? No, I’ll deal with this shit and then I’ll destroy her. This is a game to her; she only wants my cock, nothing else. She likes to

 

Sasha

 

 

someone’s child. He’d brought this on himself. Maybe with Victoria he finally crossed

underage. He needed to check this to

if you need me, but we have

in my neck. For a moment I couldn’t move, I was so shocked, but then I

let go of

“Hello,” I answered.

it’s Jeremy

glanced at Dexter,

“Hey, how are you?”

offer you the full asking price. Also, Mr Clement is a cash buyer, so it looks like everything can be sorted within a

believe it—I finally had

the property off the market, and you can let your client know that I’ll accept the offer,” I said, trying not to sound too happy, knowing that Dexter was listening. His eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists. This wasn’t good. Was he

stretched on for some time. I had no idea why, but I felt like I’d betrayed Dexter. I wasn’t ready to move out, but at the same time I couldn’t turn the cash buyer away. Mum had called after

fucking should have told me that you had a viewing,” he snapped, leaning over

on the market, Dex, and since we had stopped fighting, I assumed that I didn’t need to tell you about everything little thing I do. The guy viewed it when we were in Glasgow and I couldn’t turn him away. I’m sorry that you had

confession on my part didn’t make us a couple. We were fuck buddies, and

 

Call this fucker back and tell him that you don’t want to sell it. I need more

is freaking

“Who is the buyer?”

know—some old guy

tightened. I really had no idea

what the hell his problem was. Only a moment ago I was in his arms, and the apartment in question didn’t even

why I was here. He won’t be moving

knew

do you

normal cheerful laugh. He

if you stay or leave. You are one of the wettest pussies that I have fucked, but

past that. I walked away and slammed the door behind me, angry that we were back to square one, that I let

that I would live next him forever. It was my parents’ apartment and I

threw up when I got inside my own apartment. Now he wasn’t only making me mad, but also ill. Dexter was self-destructive, but he didn’t need to take it out on me. I was trying

he was next door. Several minutes later I heard him beat me to it, leaving first.

encounter with Kirk, Victoria showing up and then the phone call, I was utterly drained. I needed to be on my own for a bit to

excuse to stay away from me, probably for good. I was waiting to see other women coming and going from his apartment, to show me that I

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