Slice (The Elledge Family #1)

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Book: Slice (The Elledge Family #1) by L Johnson Read Free Book Online
Authors: L Johnson
flaws, some dangerous the others not so much… I was a sucker for romance. I just wanted to be with someone that loved me.
    My cell phone vibrated lightly in my pocket.
     
    Cypress : I hope you drove safe last night =)
     
    I text her back quickly and I could feel the grin across my face. I liked this girl. She needed someone like me to protect her from her exes and Persephone-s of the world. I would fucking kill Persephone if it was not an obvious kill, perhaps I would visit her after the stench of college rubbed off.
    I watched Summer for most of the day. She had done the same old same shit. She tweeted and text all damned day. Then finally, when she got bored she put on some clothes and left the house. They owned a cabin out in the woods, five miles out and there was where she would take her last breath.
    The cabin was closed off and discreet. It was nice, still had internet connection before I had cut the lines and it would take a miracle for someone to hear the screams. She was meeting her new summer hook up there. She went there like it was a ritual by 6 every day and told her parents, she was reading at the beach. She never strolled back home until about two in the morning. Her cell phone was never answered because she was so consumed with the lust for her new hook up. He wasn’t a good guy either so it made it easier for me to include him in the kill. He’d raped a girl in high school… his kill was not personal, it was well deserved.
    I’d planned to take him down first, he was not a tall guy just average and he was not special in bed either. He fucked like he was a frantic virgin and was only good to her because it didn’t take much to get her there. He was an asshole; she was a bitch. It was a match made in heaven. 
    The woods were so quiet and secluded it almost made it too good to be true. But I had left the police more to be involved in about 30 minutes out. I hid the car about a half mile from the cabin and started to make my way by foot. I wondered, would they sell the place once they found her dead in it. Most parents would, but her parents seemed a little selfish. I hid out while she greeted the dweeb with a kiss. Her foot was all in the air like she was a teenager in love. The damned slut could act. Summer was about to die.
    They stumbled into the cabin barely able to keep their hands off one another and stripped down in less than a few seconds. It helped me. The less they wore, the less mess would be made. No bleeding shirts or smudging on me. No clothing would make it less of a struggle. She dropped to her knees like it was a fucking routine for her as she wrapped her lips around his dick. He threw his head back in ecstasy… in relief. Fucking Summer, I made my way through the front door and tossed their cell phones in the dishwater. There could be no distractions now.  My heart was racing and there they were fucking on the floor like wild animals. I smiled as her face looked petrified to see me hold the knife so close to her beau, as if she was ever worthy enough to be called one.
    She screamed, a real fear filled scream and let out a little laugh. “Summer, how are you? I whispered. My accent tended to grow thick when this piece of me came out to play.
    The fucking rapist stared at me. “What the fuck are you doing?” He rolled off of her crawled away leaving her there vulnerable. This guy was not even worthy enough to be called a wanker. He was a coward. I bloody hate cowards.
    I turned my head, “So you’re into cowards now?” I chuckled lightly and nodded my head. “I knew that your taste had dwindled after me, but never would I see you with a coward Summer. You fucked up… God, I almost feel sorry for you.” I looked at the guy huddling in the corner full of fear. “Now I am here to talk first, of course. I would like to explain first and there will be no more screaming… Summer you should have made better decisions. You hear?”
    She shook her head. “Lucas…”
    “Shut the

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