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291 pages, Kindle Edition
Published July 11, 2024
“Stupid fucking cunt,” I growl, and I back off enough to open the door beneath her. She’s still scrambling for balance when I shove her into the hall and slam the door shut.

When she finishes, she exhales with the satisfaction of relieving a long bout of constipation.
A ripple crosses her belly, like she’s an Olympics athlete fighting for gold.
His laugh is the harsh bark of an exhausted sheepdog.
He laughs like a man plucking whiskers from puppies’ faces.
Now I have all the time in the world. I can undo my shirt, button by button. I can shrug it off, tossing it toward the bench. I can toe off my shoes. My socks. I can work the button on my trousers. The zipper. I can shuck my pants and my boxers too.
My hands close around his throat. I can press my thumbs into his larynx, strangle him and be done. Or I can pound his head into the ground, hitting heavy and hard. Or I can stop, grab his bollocks, and squeeze with all my strength.
