If I do this—if I cross this line, I can’t pretend anymore. If I give into my need, my urge, to have her…I won’t come back. I won’t let her go until she’s ruined. And I don’t mean financially or career-wise. I mean, completely and utterlydestroyedby me because once my beast gets his claws in her, she’ll be begging for the sweet freedom of death.
Fuck it. Her problem, not mine.
I swap screens and create an account before pulling out my second phone and working the backend to make sure we match. When I get home, I’ll use my computer to hack the system so I can program her username to not match with anyone else.
My heart races as I press theconfirmbutton on my account.
Congratulations! You have matched with a Kinkster! Would you like to message them now?
Before I can even respond, my phone is pinging with a message.
FoxBabe20:Hey!
Well, fuck.
KillerClown4u has entered the chat.
Chapter Eight
August5th
FoxBabe20: Hey
KillerClown4u: Hi
FoxBabe20: Umm, I’m new here. Idk how to do this. Lol.
KillerClown4u: I’m new here too, no worries.
FoxBabe20: How are you tonight?
KillerClown4u: I’m great. How are you?
FoxBabe20: Oh, you know. Drunk and creating a dating profile on a kink site at 2:00 am so…awesome.
KillerClown4u: You’re drunk? Bad night?
FoxBabe20: Ha. You could say that.
KillerClown4u: Bad date or something?
FoxBabe20: Oh, no. Not even. My best friend got married tonight, and her new husband’s brother tried to hook up with me, but…
KillerClown4u: But?
FoxBabe20: Well, he’s not my type. Hence, the reason I’m here. It’s hard to meet people who like what I like.
KillerClown4u: Gotcha. I’m here for the same reason. Sorry about the brother.
KillerClown4u: He didn’t hurt you, did he?
FoxBabe20: Who? Charlie? No, he’s great. Super sweet guy. Just got our signals mixed.
KillerClown4u: You don’t like sweet men?
FoxBabe20: I mean, I do, just not that sweet..and not all the time. So, what's your name?
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