Warning: heavy swearing/profanity, sexual description.
Throughout the book try and identify the characteristics below and who portrays them.
Profile of the Sociopath
-Manipulative and Conning
-Grandiose Sense of Self
-Pathological Lying
-Lack of Remorse, Shame or Guilt
-Incapacity for Love
-Need for Stimulation
-Callousness/Lack of Empathy
-Poor Behavioral Controls/Impulsive Nature
-Early Behavior Problems/Juvenile Delinquency
-Does not perceive that anything is wrong
with them
-Secretive
-Paranoid
-Goal of enslavement of their victim(s)
-Exercises despotic control over every aspect of the victim's life
-Has an emotional need to justify their crimes and therefore needs their victim's affirmation (respect, gratitude and love)
Ultimate goal is the creation of a willing victim
-Incapable of real human attachment to another
-Unable to feel remorse or guilt
-Extreme narcissism and grandiose
-May state readily that their goal is to rule the world
(The above traits, from www.mcafee.cc, are based on the psychopathy checklists of H. Cleckley and R. Hare.)
Vince's PoV
"Keep shaking your ass like that and I might have to fuck you right here, right now." I stare fixated at her ass. There's so many things I want to do, so many positions i want to try with with Bambi. Good thing I'm wearing compression shorts, or else my dick would be sky high right now.
"If I didn't have this ass you wouldn't even notice me. You're an ass discriminator." She says pulling on a pair of shoes. I stand up and walk over to her.
"I'm not an ass discriminator. And of course I would notice you, you're my mate. Plus I'd still think your ass is fat." I smirk bending over to tie her shoes.
"Yeah, yeah. It all comes back to my ass." She says touching my hair again.
"Not just your ass baby girl. Your tits are fucking amazing too." Grinning up at her beautiful face, she cups my cheeks in her little hands then bends over and kisses me. Her hair, now in a ponytail, falls over her shoulder and brushes against my face.
Her lips move in perfect sync with mine. Sometimes adding tongue or a gentle lip bite.
"If you two keep it up we'll never make it to the morning session." Vinnie rudely interrupts ending our kiss. 'Fucking Bastard!' I hiss
"Let's go." Bambi says sighing grabbing her phone.
He just had to ruin our moment. I roll my eyes and stand to my feet. Hand in hand, we all make our way outside to Vinnie's car then to the fitness center.
***
"What are we doing? Lifting weights, sparring?" Bambi asks pulling one arm over her chest stretching her shoulders. She's so cute.
"We're gonna do some conditioning. So pick a treadmill sweetheart." Vinnie kisses her quick then jogs off to the gym.
"Treadmill?" She asks looking at me confused. Of course my little Australian mate, with a beach body, doesn't know what a treadmill is.
I take her hand and lead her to one of the unoccupied running machines.
"This is a treadmill. You hop on, press a few buttons, and run." I help her onto the panels and start the lowest speed so she's walking.
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