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I shake it.

This time, I add just a little more pressure.

Chad’s eyes are laced with fear and begin to well up with tears.

I release my grip and turn away from him.

This motherfucker… I really want him to hurt.

I’min the back seat of the car where I fucked my Katie girl just hours ago.

Chad has wandered off, eyes glued to his fucking cellphone. Too bad he didn’t care as much about his fiancée’s cunt as he did his fantasy sports teams or whatever the fuck he’s doing right now.

I sit on the seat in the back of the car and I touch the spot that’s dried.

Right now it’s merely a stain. A memory that I’ll never forget and maybe someday a memory Chad will come to learn about.

It makes me laugh to think about destroying that fucking loser.

He doesn’t deserve my Katie girl and he never will.

He’ll never have her forever. Even his time offor nowis up.

I touch the stain on the back seat.

I then look around, making sure nobody can see me.

Christ, Corbin, really?

I know. I just can’t help myself.

I lower my nose down to the seat and take a deep breath.

My god it smells like her cunt.

I close my eyes and feel my cock throbbing inside my jeans.

The smell of my Katie girl’s pulsing, wet cunt…

I pop back up, reach up and push at the roof of the car. Then I climb out.

I open the front door and sit behind the wheel.

I look around. Touch a few things.

Then I start the car and back it out of the garage.

The plan now is simple. As much as I want to slit Chad’s throat and end this charade of a fucking life he has, I’m savoring this way too much.

So I’ll just bullshit him and let him know that I found a small piece missing in the back seat. I’ll call it aback corner coupler.Something fancy. I won’t charge him either.

Hey, why screw over local people, right?

I’ll just screw his fiancée.

Oh, fuck yes, my Katie girl will be hearing from me very soon.

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