TOO LATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
Chapter 44
Too bad the only thing that makes him crack under pressure is Sloan.
I wonder how long he’s been brainwashing her? Using her for his investigation? He’s probably been slowly turning her against me since the day they met.
I thought yesterday was bad. I thought unleashing on my father was the angriest I’ve ever been. But I was wrong. Boy, was I wrong.
Seeing Sloan look at him for instruction earlier was by far the angriest I have ever been. Ever.
I’ve never wanted to kll someone like I wanted to kll Carter in that moment. But that would have ruined my surprise, so I had to remain patient.
I slowly lift my gn and point it against the side of his head and imagine what it’ll be like when I finally puII the trigger.
To watch his b.rains splatter all over the floor. I wonder how much damage it will do to his head? Will he still be recognizable?
When I pull Sloan in here to get one last look at him, will she be able to tell it’s even him? Or would his whole h.ead explode?
I force myself to pull the gvn away from his head because as curious as I am to see what it’s going to be like when I kll him, there are a few questions I need answers to before that happens.
I squat down in front of him and rest my arms on my thighs. “Did you fk her?”
I know in this case, it’s a rhetorical question, because he’d be stupid to answer it.
But he hasn’t proven to be the brightest crayon in the box today. “Where were you when you fucked her the first time? In my house? In my bed? Did she come?”
He folds his lips together, moistening them. But he still doesn’t respond.
His silence is really starting to get annoying. I stand and walk to the door, double-checking that it’s locked.
I’m not even sure why I want it locked, the guys have the house under control. One of them was ordered to go straight upstairs and watch Sloan.
Four of them are split up between Jon and Kevin, although I’m not worried about either of them.
They’re too stupid to be cops, but I like the idea of letting them shift their pnts for another ten minutes or so.
I’m still not sure about Dalton. But he’s in the living room with two guns to his head, so I guess I’ll worry about him after I’m finished with Carter.
“You want to know what it was like the first time I fked her?” I ask.
Since the second I walked in here, he finally responds to one of my questions. He barely shakes his head back and forth, twice.
It’s so unnoticeable; I don’t think he even realizes he did it. He must really not want to know what it was like the first time I fked her.
TOO LATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
*****
Well too bad, Carter. I’m gonna tell you all about it anyway.
I sit on the bed again, but this time I sit all the way back until I’m against the headboard. I cross my feet and rest the gvn on my thigh. “She was eighteen,” I tell him.
“Innocent. Untouched. Poor girl had been taking care of her brother for so long she never even had the chance to be a kid.
To go out, to have fun, to experience guys. Would you believe it if I told you I’m the first guy she ever kssed?”
He’s staring ahead now, refusing to look at me. I can see the veins in his neck bulging.
I smile and get even more detailed with my story because I like watching him squirm.
“She wasn’t inexperienced because she was shy, let me make that clear up front. She was inexperienced because she didn’t trust easily. Grew up with a pathetic mother, didn’t even know her father.
So when I came into the picture, she didn’t know what to think. Didn’t have any exes to compare me to, so I didn’t have anything to live up to. Nothing to outdo.
I just knew if I was better to her than her own parents had ever been, she’d think she was blessed. And I was, Carter. I was so good to her.
“Thankfully, she wasn’t the type of girl who wanted to take things slow. The first time I took her on a date, I kssed her before we even got to the restaurant.
Pushed her against a brick wall in some alley and she liked it so much, it was like she wanted to drown on my saliva.”
My thing is hard now just thinking about it.
“I had been to that particular restaurant before, so I knew the perfect time of night to take her so that it wouldn’t be crowded.
And I knew the perfect table to request so that we’d have privacy. She couldn’t keep her hands off me after we sat down.
It was like I unleashed this need in her that I didn’t even know girls were capable of feeling.
And it made me want to bend her over the table, lift her dress up and fk her right on top of the appetizers.
“I’ll never forget that dress. It was a cute little white dress with tiny straps and yellow flowers all over it. It felt like silk in my hands and I couldn’t stop touching it.
She wore these white sandals that showed off her pink toes, and she had slipped the shoes off at some point during dinner. I loved it. Are you a foot guy, Luke?”
He’s staring at me now. Not sure when that happened, but he doesn’t look as calm as he did right after I h!t him.
I was right. This is the only subject that breaks him. I smile and keep going.
“The whole time we ate, I charmed her. Told her how beautiful she was, how special she was. How what she was doing for her brother was the most compassionate thing I’d ever witnessed. And the whole time I was feeding her exactly what she needed to hear, my hand was slowly inching up her thigh. By the time they brought the dessert menu, I had already slipped my hand under her pnties . The waiter had barely disappeared when my finger went inside of her.
I blow out a breath, trying to control my pulse. I can’t even think about it without getting worked up. “It’ll be difficult describing what happened next, because you just had to be there.
I sigh at the memory, then laugh when I realize I never even got to the good part.
The marks left by my headboard against the wall are still there, actually. I might show them to you before I kll you.”
TOO LATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
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