Page 115 of Dirty Dix


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“I really liked you, Dixon, and what we had was…fun.”

“No fucking way,” I spit out, disgusted. “I will never touch youeveragain. Blackmail me all you want, but I will never, ever cheat on Madison, you hear me?”

“We’ll see,” Juliet chirps. Her confidence, which I once found alluring, is now turning my stomach.

“Why?” I question, stepping forward. “You’re getting married, for fuck’s sake. Go fuck your husband and leave me the hell alone.”

“I love Dylan, I really do, but he’s in love with someone else. He always has been, and I need to change that,” she confesses, and my mouth drops open in shock.

He’s inlovewith her?

“You’re sick,” I sneer, repulsed I voluntarily stuck my dick in this woman.

“Oh, I know, Dr. Mathews. Remember where we met? I asked for your help, and you helped me by fucking me in every unimaginable way possible. And I liked it.”

I lower my eyes, disgusted in myself for ever consorting with this sick, twisted woman.

“What we had was consensual. Why are you making it out to be more than what it really was? It was sex, Juliet. Nothing more. Nothing less.”

“You’re right, and I was happy to let things be. But the fact you chose that sniveling little bitch over me hurts. I’m always second best. I’m never good enough for anyone, and I’m sick of being runner-up. I’m especially sick of being runner-up toher,” she spits, angered.

Our conversation in my office all those months ago comes flooding back. It was right before we started doing whatever the hell we did for those two and a half months. Juliet confessed she was never good enough for anyone, and I now know thatanyonewas Dylan.

Juliet’s smug voice snaps me out of my thoughts. “I’ll make you a deal. I’ll keep my fiancé away from your little girlfriend, and you make sure to keep her far away from him, and everyone is happy.”

“What are you talking about?” I snarl. Madison told me she hasn’t seen Dylan for over a year.

“Oh, didn’t you hear? Dylan is moving in with me,” she explains. I’m about to be sick.

That parasitic motherfucker living in the same apartment complex as Madison will undo whatever progress she’s made. The fact she might bump into him will no doubt scare the living hell out of her. Not to mention the fear he might break into her room, just like he did when they were kids, will send her crazy. She’ll be reliving her childhood all over again, and in the end, it’ll kill her.

Juliet sees my resolve slipping and smirks. “All you have to do is make yourself available to me when I need you, and we can continue playing happy families.”

“Why are you doing this?” I ask, although I know why. It’s the reason she came to see me in the first place. This is about power and control.

And as if on cue, she replies, “Because I can. I told you you’d be back and begging for a second chance. Although, to be fair, I never thought you’d be groveling instead of begging.”

My face contorts in rage, and she laughs.

“You really didn’t think it would be that easy to get rid of me, did you? You’remybitch now,” she concludes, discreetly reaching forward and grabbing my balls.

“This is blackmail,” I wheeze, my nuts held prisoner in Juliet’s grip.

“Karma’s a bitch, Dr. Mathews.”

“I’ll tell Madison everything,” I threaten because I am no one’s bitch.

I will protect Madison at whatever cost. Hell, she can move in with me.

“Go ahead,” Juliet says with a careless shrug. “I’m sure the medical board would love to hear all about how you fucked a patient.”

My face whitens, and Juliet’s mouth widens in surprise. “Ooh, so I’m not the first? Goddamn, you’re a bad, bad boy, Dr. Mathews. I’m sure little Miss Goody Two-shoes would love to hear all about your unethical practices.”

Juliet has me by the balls, literally, and I have no way out of this. Even if I tell Madison the truth, that doesn’t stop Juliet from ratting me out to the board if I don’t do what she wants. She’s a scorned woman out for revenge, and I have no one to blame but myself.

“Fine,” I snarl, taking a step back. My balls protest with the movement. “You win.”

Juliet gasps, stunned I would cause myself more pain, but the physical pain pales compared to what this deal is doing to my humanity. “But just so we’re clear, I’mno one’sbitch. You just signed a deal with the devil, sweetheart,” I sneer, getting into her face, not caring who’s watching. “You better buckle up because it’s going to be a bumpy ride.”

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