Page 11 of Corrupted Union


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“But if I’m no longer your client, it wouldn’t be inappropriate, now, would it?”

“But you are my client.”

“Not anymore.” I grab her face and kiss her. Dr. Elizabeth Shay resists for only a second before kissing me hungrily back. I’m not surprised. You see, I’ve done my research on the doc. I know she’s having marriage troubles and hasn’t had a good fuck for a long time. I’m ready to provide that for her. I also know she has a daughter who I’ve fucked. What can I say? I’m a fucked-up dude.

It doesn’t take long to fuck Dr. Shay on the sofa in her office. She’s a screamer, let me tell you.

Once we’re done, Elizabeth lays on my chest, running her hand over my stomach. I’ll give this to her—she’s one sexy fifty-year-old woman. “Good thing you’re not my client anymore,” she says.

“Yeah, good thing.” I grab my phone and send of a message.

Elizabeth looks up at me. “What was that?”

“Oh, nothing you need to worry about.” Another lie. Soon, it will be something she needs to worry about.

It only takes about fifteen minutes of lying here with Elizabeth before she gets a phone call on her cell phone instead of her work phone. “It’s my daughter. I need to get this.” She answers it. “Honey, hello?”

“Mom?” I can hear the girl’s voice on the other line. Cindy is her name, and I fucked her just last week. As a horny college girl, she was an easy lay. She loved putting on a show for me, and I was able to snap some nudes of her.

Elizabeth frowns. “You sound upset. Are you ok?”

“Mom, someone posted nudes of me online.”

I smile.

Elizabeth starts getting dressed, not even looking at me. “Ok, honey. We’ll deal with this. Do you know who did it?”

“Some guy I … slept with. He has blond hair. Insanely hot.” She cries harder. “Mom, he made me feel special. He told me my hair reminded him of a sunset.”

Elizabeth freezes and turns slowly to face me, her eyes widening. “Do you know his name?”

“Leo something. That’s it.”

I get dressed, taking my sweet time, even though Elizabeth is shooting daggers at me.

“I let him take photos of me, Mom!” Cindy wails on the other line. “How stupid can I be?”

The message I sent? It was to one of my contacts. I had him post them everywhere online, then send Cindy a message, giving her my thanks. I like to hurt the women I fuck, and I always make sure they know it was me.

As I said, I’m a good man.

“I’m calling the cops,” Elizabeth tells me.

“Tell Cindy I said hello,” I say in a loud voice, knowing Cindy can hear me. “Actually.” I grab the phone from Elizabeth who fights me for it, but I’m stronger than her. “Cindy? Hi, it’s Leo. I just fucked your mom, and she loved it. Thought you should know.”

Cindy gasps, but I don’t hear the rest of her response because I hand the phone back to a stunned Elizabeth. I whistle as I walk out of her office.

* * *

“That was cold, man,”Henry says, taking a sip of his beer. We’re at some dive bar Marco owns. The barstools are falling apart, and the bar is always stained with something sticky, but out of all of Marco’s properties, this one is my favorite. It even beats out the nicer ones he owns. Henry is one of Marco’s employees, just like me, but as Marco’s second in command, I outrank every one of Marco’s other employees. I have the job they all want and know they’ll never get. “Cold.” He laughs softly.

“What can I say? I love doing it. It’s fun to mess with women like that.”

“I get it.” Henry smiles widely, showing off his insanely white teeth. Like, dude goes to the fucking dentist every week and uses whitening strips every day type of white. His tan skin and dark hair just make his teeth look even brighter. “If I had your charm, I’d fuck my way through every woman in this city.”

“It’s not my charm. Henry. It’s my looks.” I take a swig of my beer and dodge Henry’s hand as it comes for the back of my head.

“Ok, you fucking egotistical asshole. Don’t need to rub it in.” After taking another drink, he asks, “So, what was it like, fucking both mom and daughter?”

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