Page 183 of Slap Shot Seduction


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I finally closed them up and pulled them off the bed.

Steven stood there with his arms folded.

One suitcase fell over.

Steven didn’t offer to help.

Not that I expected him to.

I whelped the suitcases through the apartment and to the front door where Bethany waited.

Drinking a bottle of Steven’s expensive water.

“Hope you don’t mind,” she said. “Kicking ass makes me thirsty.”

“You have no right to go through my stuff,” Steven said. “I don’t want you here ever again. You got that? If I ever see you here I will call the police.”

“No problem,bud,” Bethany said. “Good luck with your dick.”

“My dick is just fine,” Steven said.

“Just not for me,” I said.

I nodded to Bethany.

She opened the door.

At the last second, Steven lunged for me.

“Anna, wait.”

Bethany turned and threw out her right hand.

Steven squealed, thinking it was the knife.

It wasn’t.

It was the bottle of water.

No top.

Meaning Bethany threw water in Steven’s face.

Steven screamed as though it had been some kind of deadly acid.

I laughed.

I rolled my suitcases out of the apartment.

I left Steven and his flaccid penis behind for good.

Bethanyand I sat in my car, windows down, suitcases seated on the backseat like square passengers.

We both ate cheeseburgers and fries and drank regular fountain soda.

“You know, there’s a lot of good stuff happening for you now,” Bethany said. “You got rid of that loser of a boyfriend or whatever he was.”

“Steven and I were together for a long time,” I said. “But it just became… implied. On both ends. It wasn’t all him, Bethany.”

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