‘You want to know why I asked about him?’ he asked, flashing his attention to her then back to the road. ‘Do you?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I want to rip his face off. I want to pull his eyes from their sockets and stick them so far up his ass for looking at you... for thinking... I want to ram my fist through his teeth and down his throat ‘cause he had the taste of your mouth. I’d break every finger he touched you with. Do you know the noise a finger makes when it breaks? How quickly I can make a guy cry and beg for his mama? ‘I’d cut off his balls and watch him bleed out slow while I make him grovel for
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