Demon Lovers (Pinhead And Chatterer)

Chapter 22

The young man had not bidded his time. Almost as soon as he set his eyes on Julia, he came across her. She decided, even as he approached her, he was the right one. Tall, dark hair and blue eyes, just like Frank. They talked for an hour and she offered him to come back to hers. At first, he said no. But with her demanding tone of voice, he smirked and did what she asked.
Julia liked that. She liked been in control. She quickly finished her drink and ordered the young man to follow. He obayed like a puppy.  They stepped out of the bar and into the wet weather and headed to her car.
"What's your name." Julia asked, not that she was bothered.
He shyly looked at her. "Matthew."
"How old are you?"
"Twenty." He replied.
Julia wanted to turn the car back around.
"Please don't." He begged, as he knew what she was thinking. "I know I'm young...but I'm attracted to older women..."
"I'm probably the age of your mother or aunty..."
He stared at her breasts, licking his lips. "I don't mind...can I call you mummy." He begged with sad eyes.
Julia wanted to be sick. This...man was weird. Julia drive a little faster wanting to get this over and done with.

Matthew hung up his jacket. She offers him a drink. He shakes his head shyly. Julia walks up to him and takes hold of his hands. She leans close, her lips close to his ears.
"Do you want to make mummy proud, don't you Matthew." She plays along.
He nods his head like a child. "Yes...mommy."
Julia smiles. She felt powerful. "Good boy...follow mummy..." She teases him.
He does what she asks. In no time, Julia opens the bedroom door. She sees Frank hiding in the corner.
"Remove your cloths... Then kneel and wait..." She tells him in a strict voice.
She watches Matthew remove his cloths. He looks skinny with his cloths on, but he was all muscle with tattoos covering most of his body and metal rings in both nipples and penis.
She licks her lips. She likes what she sees. As Matthew kneels on the floor, eyes staring at the wooden floorboards. Julia walks behind him, fingers tracing his back and shoulders. She looks at Frank with a smirk.
She could see he was jealous.
Julia went to get the hammer but realised that Frank's knife had replaced it. Picking it up, she walks behind Matthew. Her fingers run through his hair, she pulled his head back.
He moaned in pleasure. His blue eyes staring at her innocently. Julia leans forward, her lips hovering over his.
"Give mommy a kiss." She whispers.
His lips press against hers softly. Her eyes lock with Frank's. He watches Julia press the knife to his throat and with a quick movement, it's over.
Frank hums with satisfaction.
Matthew grabs hold of his neck.
"Mommy...." He wheezed.
Julia is at him again,believing his hands and face. Finally, he collapsed on the floor. Julia steps away from the body. In the corner of the room, Frank is rocking back and forth.
"Good girl..."
The door bell rings.
They freeze.
"Oh, god..."
Frank chuckles. " It's alright. He's good as dead..."
She stared at the body.
"He's young and healthy..."
Frank moved into her sight, too greedy for sustenance to prohibit her stare; she saw him plainly now for the first time.
The door bell rings again and for longer.
"Go and answer it." Frank tells her.
Julia made no reply.
"Go on..."
The bell rings again.
"...your caller is very insistent."
Julia left the room and hurried down the stairs. The bell rang again.
"Coming." She said.
Julia had a welcome look on her face when she opened the door. It died immediately.
"Kirsty."
"I was just about to give up."
"I was...I was asleep" Julia lied.
Kirsty frowned. "Oh..."
Julia's face was flush. Strands of sweat darkened hair glued to her brows. She did not look like a woman who had just risen from sleep. A bed perhaps, but not asleep.
"I just called by...for Grace...." Kirsty lied.
"She's at work."
"Oh."
Kirsty's gaze drifted past Julia to the coat stand in the hall.ba man's jacket hung from one of the pegs, and it was still wet.
"She didn't call me. We made plans to go out shopping then dinner." Kirsty told Julia, the lie pouring from her lips easily.
"Didn't she stay with you last night?" Julia asked.
"No...she left the restaurant early. I thought she come home."
"Your a bad liar...Kirsty." Julia's face hardened.
"Go home. I don't want to talk to you."
The door was slammed on kirsty's face.
She stood on the step for half a minute, shaking. She had little doubt what was going on. The wet coat, Julia's agitation, flushed face, her sudden anger. She had a lover in the house.
Kirsty walked a few blocks away from the house and saw that Grace was waiting on the corner for her. She had a cigarette between her lips and a coffee in hand. She wore her work uniform.
"Anything." Grace asked.
Kirsty nodded. "She had someone around. There was a jacket in the hallway..."
"That's cheating cow..." Grace snapped in anger.
"Tomorrow." Kirsty asked determined.nshe wanted to catch Julia in the act of cheating.
Grace nodded. "Tomorrow...I have to go... I'm going to be late for work."