Claiming My Prize I
DUNE betrayed me. He f****d my wife. Betrayed me, his best friend. He destroyed my marriage and everything I held really dear, and now I was going to destroy the things he held dear to him.
My feet touched the plush carpet of his home, and my breathing steadied. It wasn't beating erratically like I thought it would, and this only energised me because tonight, I was taking from him. The night was darker than black when I turned the door knob and it gave way under my light push.
I could smell my preys, and it felt really intimate to me. Just a little more time for me to reach them. His daughters. Four of them, ripe for the taking, each a carefully chosen instrument of my vengeance.
This wasn’t just about s*x; it was about reclaiming my dignity, about carving my pain
