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Sadie's First Victim! ^_^
The room fell silent as she entered. Her swan-like neck turned to the side, looking for a seat, causing her long brown hair to sweep gracefully across her bareback. Slowly, the people retuned to their previous conversations as she took a seat at the bar. Edan Adslow, a well liked multi-married-millionaire, casually took the seat to her left. “Can I buy you a drink?’ he asked. “Already got one” she replied, holding up her half filled Scotch glass. “Well, how about the next…” “Shouldn’t you be at home taking care of your sick wife?” she questioned. “Oh, Anna’s fine, just a small head cold.” For a moment they sat in an awkward silence. They both knew that was a lie. It was well known by practically everyone that Anna Adslow had a very nasty case of pneumonia. “You know my name, but I have yet to learn yours,” he said desperately wanting, no, needing, to break the silence. She thought for a minute, considering the company and whether or not he deserved to be graced with the knowledge of her name. “My name is Sadie” she replied at long last. “Sadie” he said to himself out loud before deciding that it rolled so very nicely off the tongue. “That’s a beautiful name.” Again they sat in silence, and she wished he would leave. Sadie knew Anna, but Edan didn’t know this, and Sadie decided that Edan really didn’t need too. She hadn’t quite made up her mind about him yet, he could’ve just been there for a bit of harmless flirting, but there was always the chance that he wanted more. They sat quietly together, her sipping on scotch, him just soaking in her beauty. After an hour and a half of this, Edan spoke. “This bar is kind of lame.” He whispered in her ear, pushing her small, supple, frame against his muscular body. “What do you say about you and me getting a hotel room and having a little party of our own?” he asked, running his big hands up her thigh, stopping at the hem of her very short dress. At first Sadie wasn’t sure what to do, Anna was her friend, and she couldn’t very well sleep with her friend’s husband. Anna was her friend… Anna was her friend. The more that sentence ran through her mind, the angrier she got. If she didn’t stop Edan, some other little hussy would surely sleep with him. But she couldn’t just tell him that her and Anna were friends, oh no, he needed to pay for his sin. So instead of slapping him or throwing her drink in his face, she stood up and said “I thought you’d never ask! I know the perfect little motel that no one will ever find us at!” She took him to a small motel where a few friends worked, knowing they would never rat her out for what she was about to do. “What a dump!” he said in complete disgust as she parked the car. “This is true” she replied, “but no one will ever think to look for either of us here.” Sadie went to the front counter to get a key and to inform her friend, Mollie, what was about to take place. “What are you doing here with Anna’s man!?” she asked, completely surprised. “He came up to me at the bar and started touching my leg! I wasn’t sure exactly what to do, but then it came to me! That cheap, grotesque, b*****d has to pay for what he’s thinking about doing to Anna! But you can’t tell anyone that it was me that went in that room with him! Put down a different name instead, I have cash to pay for the room.” “What name should I put?’ Mollie asked, she was the kind of friend that was always there when you needed her. “I don’t know! Anything! Just do it quick and give me the key!” “Ok, ok here!” she said, jotting down a random name and throwing a key at Sadie. Room 0667 was all hers. “I got it!” she said as she walked over to him. “Good girl” he said in a low kind of purr, pulling her into his arms. “Hey now!” she said, feeling very uncomfortable to be in this situation with her friend’s husband, “This is what we got the room for right!?” she pulled herself free and lead him out the door and towards the room. “This room’s my favorite” she said as she unlocked the door. “So you’ve done this sort of thing before?” he asked, kicking off his shoes and undoing his belt. “Oh yeah!” she said pushing him down on the bed. Just forget he’s married to Anna and you can do this, she told herself. She then remembered her emergency case of handcuffs she carried in her purse, perfect! She thought to herself, he’ll never suspect a thing! She pulled them out and jingled them above her head and climbed on top of him, putting both hands up to the bar on the head board, and locked the cuffs so he couldn’t get out. “Oh, so it’s gonna be like that, huh?” he asked, licking his lips. That was it. Sadie couldn’t take any more of this pig. “Test ‘em out” she said. She wanted to make sure he couldn’t move. He gave them a weak little tug, thinking it would satisfy her. “HARDER!” she yelled. “Really pull, put your ******** back into it!” He did as she commanded, looking more aroused then ever. They didn’t break, she was safe. She pulled a small pocketknife from her purse next. “Hey now, let’s not get in to all that creepy s**t, babe. Put it away and get on!” She pretended not to hear him, as she ran her fingers down the smooth shiny blade. She put the knife on the nightstand, and crawled toward his head. She put her hands on his tie, he obviously expected her to take it off, but instead she tightened it. “What the Hell?” he said, showing his fear and discomfort. To this she smiled and tightened it a bit more until it was obvious to her that breathing had become a chore for him. She crawled off the bed, and stood at the bed side peering down at him. “I can’t stand men like you” she started; her adrenaline was pumping through her veins. “You’ve got virtually everything. Beautiful and devoted wife, tons of money, a couple big houses, a few cars…but all that is still not enough for you. You need more, right? Well I believe in karma baby, and what goes around comes around!” Sadie plunged the knife deep in his leg and pulled it out slowly. He screamed in agony. She giggled. She kind of liked this. “I’M SORRY!” he bellowed, “I’LL GO HOME AND TAKE CARE OF ANNA AND I’LL BE FAITHFUL AND I WILL NEVER EVEN LOOK AT ANOTHER WOMAN! I SWEAR IT!” Sadie took a seat in the corner of the room, listening to him while he cried and begged for mercy. He was truly afraid. He went on like this for about an hour or so before Sadie had had enough. “THAT’S ENOUGH!” she yelled, “You’re giving me a headache.” She stood up and walked over to the side of the bed; she picked up the knife and held it to his neck. Much to her amusement he tried to squirm away. Again she giggled at his fear. He started screaming and crying for help; hoping, praying that someone would hear his cries. “You can scream all you want, love. There’s no way in Hell you’re getting out of this one!” Still he squirmed, and still she laughed. Never before had Sadie had this much power over anyone, she liked it… a lot. She put a small cut on his chest, not deep enough to kill, but deep enough to hurt. “You crazy ********’ b***h, when I get out of this, you’re going to be sorry!” “And what makes you think I’m going to let you out?” she asked him, clearly amused. He looked up at her with a smirk on his face “If you don’t let me out, the police will when they get here. You know how I know they will find me? Because sooner or later the maid will come in here to clean, and she will find me and then she’ll get freaked out and call the cops!” To this Sadie laughed. “You’re absolutely right!” she said, “The police will find you and take you out of here, but you won’t be alive when this happens! Oh no! You’ll be long gone.” Sadie picked up the knife, held it high above her head, and blew him a little kiss as she plunged it deep into his cheating heart. “Well,” she said to no one in particular, “that’s the end of that.”
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