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Mike Faricy
 
Bite Me
 
 
 
 
To Teresa
 
He was mad until she entered the room and her beauty evaporated his anger.
 
 
Bite Me
 
Chapter One
 
It was bigger than
a steak knife, not quite a carving blade, but still capable of doing some very serious damage. The knife came with a bright red handle, the kind sculpted to fit your fingers and hold a blade that gleamed viciously. I dodged the swipes again and pleaded.
“Put the knife down. Just put the knife down, please.” I tried to sound calm.
Another wild swipe, this one slashing very close to the tip of my nose.
“Look, can we talk about this? Take it easy.” I was aware panic had caused my voice to raise about two more notches. I was hoping I didn’t have to throw a punch.
“Get out. Just get out. I want you out of here now, do you hear me? Now! Get out,” she screamed.
“Okay, okay, Christ just let me get dressed and…”
“Get out now or I swear I’ll cut you up into the tiniest little pieces. I will, you creep. I swear I will.”
“Hey, Kiki, I believe you, okay? Just let me get my jeans on. If you could just hand them to me and…”
“Get out of my bedroom,” she screamed, then slashed wildly again through the air.
“Just give me my jeans. I promise I’ll leave, but I have to have some clothes. Look, you can keep the shirt. I never liked that one anyway and…”
“Get out, get out, get out,” she screamed, slashing back and forth with every shriek.
Talk about a date going down the drain. Everything was fine until the shots of tequila, mores the pity. Still, I thought there might be an outside chance she was just playing hard to get.
“Look, maybe if we just got back into bed …”
She lunged at me, tripped over my jeans on the floor and fell. She curled up in a fetal position, naked on her bedroom carpet and began to sob. Even when she was trying to kill me she looked incredibly hot. I couldn’t stop staring at her thick brunette hair, creamy white skin, fantastic hips and those cute little feet.
“Sorry, sorry, I’m just such a bitch, well sometimes,” she sobbed.
No argument there, but the only person I was feeling sorry for right now was me. I picked up the knife, quickly pulled on my jeans, then slipped on my shoes.
“Keep the boxers and socks, Kiki. It’s been a unique experience. I’ve never spent the night with a woman who kept a knife under her pillow.”
I pulled the shirt over my head then buckled my belt as I made for the bedroom door.
“Phone me tomorrow, Dev, promise?” she called, sitting up and wiping the tears from her eyes. H ............

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