In love with a criminal

Truth Hurts

"Don't flatter yourself." He hissed.

I turned to look at him with a sad look.

"Oh." I managed to squeak out.

"Yeah." He laughed. "Next time you wanna think I'm in love with, or think I'm your husband think twice. I say things that you wanna hear so I can have sex with you. Truth be told none of that shit matters babe. Your not any special from my hoes and if you think you are you're very stupid. I'm funny that way. I have dumb bitches like you fall for me so I can pop the cherry real quick." He stopped to look me in the eyes. "Then when I'm done I tell you I never loved you and kick you to the curb."

I wanted to cry. Actually I wanted to cry ALOT.

"Its funny honestly." I spit out the words I was holding in.

"What is?" He laughed.

"The fact that you think I love you. Honestly that coming out of my mouth makes me wanna laugh so hard because you think I'm in love with you, but really I'm just trying to fucking take off from this place. You see my plan was to make you fall in love with me and once that I happened I leave you. I know you probably think I'm a idiot for telling you that, but baby." I stopped to look at his angry eyes. "Once I have you wrapped around my fucking finger" I took another moment. "I'm gone. Out of your life."

He furiously laughed and grabbed both of my arms with a hard grip. I just kept the straight bitch face.

"I'll never be in love. That's the difference between me and you. I bet all that bullshit you made up was straight coming out of your ass because I know for a fact that you had all that fantasy love shit planned out and you want me to be your pathetic little husband and love you like all the fucking movies you watch." He laughed as he got a tighter grip on my arms.

"Let go of me Joey." I said calmly.

He let go of me.

"You're right." I put my face in my hands and cried.

"Cry. I don't care." He said with that evil Italian man voice.

"I bet." I said while crying even more.

"You're so pathetic Salice." He managed to get a on the last of my millions of nerves.

"I'm pathetic?" I said. I wasn't crying anymore. I was just pissed at that point.

"Yes. You have high hopes for a criminal to love you back and that's pretty pathe-" I cut him short.

I slapped his face.

"You're the pathetic one! Guys like you deserve shit! They don't deserve a women. Call these women hoes all you want but make sure you realize that I'm not one of them." I pointed at myself. "And as for me having high hopes for you just forget about it! And I'm not scared of you! Your just a punk ass bitch." I slapped him once again.

His eyes had flames in them.

"What are you gonna do daddy?" I put my hands down his pants. "Hit me?"

His eyes burned out.

"I love how you say your not scared of me but the way your holding on to my dick tells me other wise. It's is as if that was the way your holding on to your pathetic little life." He laughed.

"You know your real smart." I said while smiling. "Telling me shit while I'm holding on to your pathetic little dick."

"Little?" He laughed.

Even I couldn't front about that. It was disgustingly huge.

"You have a big butt." He smiled while looking over my shoulder. "And I love how it's all mine."

I let go of his dick and pushed away from him.

"Nothing of me is yours. You said it yourself that you'll never love me." I said while crossing my arms and pressing my lips together.

"I know. But I own you." Evil smirked grew all on his face.

"You own my body." I agreed even though I said that the fool didn't own anything, but he did. "You'll never own my soul."

He laughed. "If I wanted that poor soul I would of bought that too."

"Why do you even want me? Plus I thought you took me? Not bought?" I asked remembering what he said about taking away loved ones from families.

"Your father owed me nothing. In fact, the man never even knew me till we came upon each other at the club and I saw a picture of you in his wallet and I simply asked one question and the man answered in a instant." He was about to tell me what he said, but I didn't want to hear it.

"N-no don't tell me. I think that's enough for me Joey." I said while walking into the rest room and locking myself in there.

"I never loved you." Joey laughed as he walked out of my room.