Page 119 of Sinful Secrets
“There’s one. How does it feel to win, Vinnie?” I said as I grabbed the back of his head, using his oily hair to rip it back.
“I didn’t know.” He spluttered and I sighed.
“Now you do. But here’s the thing, Vinnie. If you had been patient, I would have paid off the debt for him. All you had to do was be a good little boy and leave him alone, but you couldn’t help yourself.” I made a tutting sound, shaking my head before I swung the hammer into his rib cage once, twice, and then a third time.
“FUCK! FUCK YOU, FUCKING CUNT!” He snarled as he tried to gasp for breath.
“Vinnie. That is no way to talk to a lady. Be careful or I’ll cut out your tongue next.” I said as I stood back to watch him suffer in pain.
“Tamika told me he was running. He was draining the accounts and doing a runner.” He spat and I clenched my jaw.
That fucking little bitch.
“Don’t worry. I’ll come for her next.” I said as I caressed the top of his foot with the hammer.
“Please. Leave her out of it. I’ll take her debt.” He whispered and I raised an eyebrow.
“So, you do love under that oily hair. I want you to make calls to anyone who is involved in the gym and fights. Leo is off limits.” I said as I pulled out the phone.
I untied one of his hands, letting him dial and make the calls necessary before he handed the phone back.
“I can cut you in on anything.” He stammered and I laughed.
“I don’t need money, Vinnie. I have plenty. It seems that people are forgetting who I am and need a reminder. So you are going to be the lesson for them all.” I crooned before I yanked off his boot.
“This little piggy went to market…” I sang before I slammed the hammer down, shattering the bone.
“This little piggy stayed home….” I continued, smashing the next toe and frowning mockingly at his howl of pain.
“Poor Vinnie. This little piggy had roast beef…” SMASH!
“This little piggy had none.” I slammed the hammer down again, Vinnie’s scream like music to my ears.
“And this little piggy went weee, weee, weee, all…” Smash “the way home. Good bye Vinnie.” I said before I pulled out my knife and stabbed him in the neck.
I dropped the hammer on the ground, wiping the knife on his shirt, and turned to look at Hamish and Riley who had been silent the entire time.
I was worried that Riley was going to find this too much and Hamish… he may have come from a rough background but this was different.
“Do we need to clean up or…” Hamish asked as he looked around.
“Uncle will take care of it,” I said as I walked toward them, hesitating.
“Good because the smell of pig is really getting to me and I’m worried it will cling to my clothes,” Hamish said with a wrinkle of his nose.
He grabbed my arm, pulled me flush against his body, and nuzzled my ear.
“But watching you be a little bit psycho, that is sexy as hell and I cannot wait to fuck you.” He whispered and Riley snorted a laugh.
“Are you sure? Because this is who I am and if you can’t handle it.” I started and he kissed me.
“Love, I would fuck you right here over his dead body if it wasn’t for the weird thing of pigs watching on. I can be a kinky bastard but I draw the line at pig voyeurs.” He said seriously and I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing.
“Let’s go before they break out and eat us.” He said with a pointed stare at the pigs that were making a lot of noise now.
“Riley?” I whispered as I looked at him and he took my hand, pulling me toward him.
“I won’t lie and say that it is easy to watch someone be tortured and die, but I don’t care about that. If you want me to take up the hammer next time to prove to you that I am staying, then I will.” He said softly and I let out a sigh of relief when the door opened and Uncle stuck his head in.