A Tease For The Landlord Ch. 02

I was up on top of her, pounding away, her voice was coming in little gasps. I almost forgot the stuff that had been going on, I forgot to be pissed off.

When we were done, we lay joined for a long time, Sharon always likes the basking afterwards.

"I want to quit the store."

"OK. Fine with me."

"I want to move, too."

"Sure, I plan on that in a couple of months."

"I think we better do it sooner."

"Why?"

"Harold tried to put it in me this morning. He was kinda rough, and he partly did it anyway even though I told him not to."

"WHAT?" I sat straight up.

Sharon was crying again.

"I got loose, I didn't mean..."

I lay awake for a long time, thinking.

The next morning, I got in my rig, drove down the street. I came back, slipped in the other door.

It was only about 20 minutes later, our front door opened, Harold walked in. He saw me, tried to get back outside, he was way too slow.

Later I loaded Sharon in the car, drove down to the Jewelry store. I dragged David up out his chair by his hair and outside to the screams of his helpers. There was an altercation in the parking lot.

We moved out that afternoon, nobody said a word, no one called the Police.

I didn't think they would.

Too fucking many accidents.