Page 114 of Adam & Eve

She bent and whispered something to Damon that caused him to giggle.

“Come, Daddy. Eat, eat,” he encouraged, waving me over.

“Just one more second, son.”

Turning, I had to finish doing what I’d come there to do. Say goodbye forever. I looked down

at the two large stones sitting side by side. One marked my bitch of a wife, Jenny’s, grave and the

other Michael’s. The images of me wrapping my hands around their necks, squeezing until the fight

and breath left their bodies made my dick semi hard. I had intended to let them go like I had promised

Eve I would, but it didn’t sit right with me having them around where they could ruin everything. That

was what people like them did, they ruined things.

Speaking of Michael, I pulled his cellphone from my pocket and threw it into the woods like

I’d done my meds. I’d been texting Eve on it under the guise of being him for a year, not once had she

answered, which meant I no longer needed it.

Further back in the woods was my mother and father in unmarked graves. There was no way I

could have allowed my father to live after what he’d done to Eve. I’d killed him before I even took

Eve to the hospital. Used the same knife she had gutted him with to slit his throat.

Killing my mother came after I watched everything between my father and Eve unfold. I saw

everything he had done to her. Heard him call my mother and explain to her what had happened. She

had been on her way to pick him up with plans to cover up his mess. You’d think after all he’d done to

her, she wouldn’t want to be involved. Her unwavering loyalty to my father’s money earned her a

slow death. I took all my fury and hatred for him out on her. She had died like she lived, on her knees.

Somewhere even further back was Eve’s foster mother. I’d followed Eve on one of her trips

back to Atlanta. I didn’t know what had possessed her to go back to see that horrid woman, but she

had. Whatever happened in the house ended with her trying to cover up her death. She managed to get

the body to her grandfather’s house but did a shabby job at burying her. I made sure no one would

ever find out what she done.

There were three other bodies. The man who followed her home and Davis were there.

Who didn’t know you were going to kill him? the voice said then laughed.

Of course, I was. He had hurt Eve.

Really? the voice taunted. You facilitated that hurt when you hired Bianca.

“Semantics. I didn’t guide his dick into her pussy.”