Austin Wilde used Eliza Donoghue for his amusement and when a phone call happened he left her shattered and alone. He discovers a few things along the way to fatherhood that's going to leave him ruined.
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The bed was uncomfortable to sleep in as the bedsprings dug into my back and the smell of pee kept hitting my face as the toilet is close to me. It does have a small wall to block it, but the smell still gets out of it.
"Hey, sweetheart." A guy in the cell next to me says. "What brings you into this neck of the woods? Someone as gorgeous as you couldn't have done anything that bad. Wanna know what I did?" He slurs.
No. I don't want to know what this guy did to end up here.
Taking him in I see has a long cut on his cheek, his hair is long and black, brown eyes, he's tall I'd say around 6'3 and muscles that could rival Vin Diesel. Licking my lips I stand up and move towards his cell. "I don't want to know what you did to end up here. If we were out there I'd let you fuck me."
He smirks at me. "I'm too manly for you. I'm sure you couldn't handle me, sweetheart. Seriously, what did you do to end up here?"
"Do you want to know?" I pull the t-shirt over my head, leaving me in the white bra. Pulling my skirt down my legs I show him my body. The one that's post giving birth. Not, the toned thin one, but what's left of me giving birth. "I use men and steal everything from them." sliding my hands up my body. "I use this to get what I want."
"Why would you do something like that?"
"For attention."
"Attention from whom?"
A sly smile appears on my face. "My stepfather. I do all this for him. He gets the money to fund his illegal businesses and no one knows about it. No one is going to find out what he does either because I'm the best at what I do." Putting my hand through the bars I say. "Why don't you come over here and I'll give you a hand job?"
"No, thanks, sweetheart. That's the last thing I want from a walking STD. You should get yourself checked. I'll make sure that we have someone come by and do tests."
What the fuck is this guy talking about?
"Detective Hogan." The guy yells. "You can let me out."
Detective Hogan walks into the room and he unlocks the door. "Thanks for your help, Mike. I appreciate it."
"No, worries." He slaps the Detectives back. "We'll have someone come by at the end of the day, Casey. Also, thanks for the information about your stepfather. It brings us one step closer to bringing the asshole down." Huh, they won't be able to bring Nick Samuels down. Many people have tried and they haven't succeeded in doing anything.
The first person to try that ended up dead and then my sister got involved in something she shouldn't and he tried to kill her. I was the one that turned his attention away from my sister by giving myself to him.
In giving myself to him he left her alone and she continued to live at the house until her death. I lost myself when she passed away and I got deeper and deeper into the shit that my Stepfather was doing.
Mike walks out of the holding cells and disappears out of my view.
Detective Lawrence walks into the room with a folder in her hands. She moves towards my cell and says. "We have an attorney that's waiting for you." She opens the door for me and I exit it. She leads me towards the interrogation room and opens the door for me.
When I walk into the room I see my ex-girlfriend sitting in the chair. She doesn't look too happy to see me. "If I knew who the client was I would have said 'fuck no' to taking care of this case. She deserves to go to prison. No one can tell me any different. After all, I've seen first-hand what she's capable of." Tonya stands up and she moves towards the door. "I doubt you're going to find someone that will work for her. We all know that she doesn't deserve representation. She can do it herself." She walks out the door with giving me a second glance.
It looks like I'm alone. I should be able to win the case on my own.
Turning my attention to the Detectives I say. "I can help you out with the case. However, I'm going to be my attorney. I hope that's okay with you."
"Are you going to answer our questions?" Detective Lawrence asks.
"That depends if they aren't stupid. You know how long I've played this game. I don't think I'll ever be able to stop."
"Why not? Does this have something to do with your stepfather?"
"Yes," I look at the mirror and run my hands through it. Making sure that it's still not messy from sleep. "My Stepfather has made me do unimaginable things. Things I try to put out of my mind all the time, but it doesn't work."
Detective Hogan steps in and says. "This isn't the case we're building upon. If you want to put forward a case against your stepfather we'd do that. Right now we are interested in the fraud you've committed. Also, we want the names of other people that have helped."
"As I said before, my stepfather needed someone to use men and steal from them. He made me use my body and brains to manipulate, use and steal from men. Most of the ones I went for had a lot of money. Money that they wouldn't miss. Once I got the money I took it straight to my Stepfather. Where he made that dirty money, clean and no one suspected him of doing that. He even started up a new business with the first guy I stole from. He thought I was great at the job and he continued to use me. All the money is gone. However, everything I took from Austin I can return. Nick didn't want his money. He knew it would be too risky to take it as Austin was a Lawyer."
"Austin is a lawyer." Detective Hogan says. "You can't have your license taken without a cause."
A smile spreads across my face as I look at this idiot of a man. "It is when the man has a fraud case against him. The FBI has been following him for a time and they made the arrest not long ago. His face was splashed all over the TV and the people on the Bar Board revoked his license. It's going to be a lengthy trial for him to get it back. I told Austin that I was going to take him down and ruin his good name. The prick should have believed me, but he's like you. You all underestimate me. When the time is right I'm going to make you suffer too." throwing my head back I begin to laugh.
I hope these clowns believe what I'm saying. Because if they don't I will show them the real Casey and make them lose their badges.
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