Page 135 of Dirty Princess


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Looking like she’s trying to squeeze through a really narrow doorway.

She’s shaking.

Tears are running down her cheeks.

That tells me this isn’t the first time this piece of shit has done this to her.

I want to know what Fay has gotten herself into here.

This guy is bad news.

Drugs? Worse?

“Now that we’re here,” Tocky says, as he smiles, “I think we need to talk about payment.”

“Payment for what?” I ask. “This is my old house.”

“This is my new house,” Tocky says. “You’re trespassing.”

“Fuck yourself,” I growl.

“No thanks. You can fuck me though.”

“Not a chance in hell.”

Tocky lifts his right hand again.

The gun pointed at Fay.

“If I shoot her, you’re going to replace her,” Tocky says.

“No, I’m not,” I say.

“Jaci, shut the fuck up,” Fay says.

Tocky groans. “Jaci. That’s got a good ring to it. I can whisper that over and over, huh? What do you think?”

“I think you should take a shower, then put that gun in your mouth and swallow a fucking bullet,” I say.

Tocky swings his right hand.

The gun flies toward my face.

I know it’s going to hurt a lot.

I’ve never been hit in the face with a gun before… but… you know… it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know it’s going to hurt a lot.

I shut my eyes and cringe.

There’s awhooshof air above my head.

Fay lets out a cry.

I open my eyes and I see Tocky on the ground.

Now standing in front of me…

“Archer?” I ask.

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