Sanity: The Saw Chronicles [C]

Chapter 25 | One

I walked downstairs, clothes, perfumes, and jewelry in hand. Both of them were too distracted to notice me. What I saw on that couch... Was something I could've never predicted. Ryan had his lips on hers, his arms wrapped around her to the point one was up the back of her shirt. There had to be an ounce of passion somewhere inside of him. I'm a little jealous that his bitch ex could get a rise out of him when I couldn't.

Wonder if he'll actually go to the point he'll fuck her. If he does, I should give them some space. I walked out to the car and put all my new steals on the backseat. Then I sat myself down for a moment to text Kuza. All he's getting right now is an innocent selfie. He'll have to wait until I get home tomorrow. I told him that I got something pretty to wear for him. That seemed to excite him quite a bit.

After about twenty minutes, I went back inside. I figured they had to be done by now and I needed to check on things. The noises of sin met me as I opened the door. I sat down in the entry way to give them privacy while they finished up. It's not that private if I can hear them but it's better than walking in on them. Ten minutes more and they were finally done. Who knew Ryan had it in him. Usually guys that don't get laid often don't have stamina. I'm glad he finally got to stick his dick somewhere. I was starting to get worried.

I stood back up and walked into the living room. Ryan was in the midst of getting his shirt back on. I leaned back on the wall, watching as Bambi was still shaking. She seemed like she was still scared of him. From what I saw earlier, he wasn't exactly forcing himself on her. Not like it's a big deal. He's a fucking murderer that runs inhumane experiments on living subjects. It's not like it's that big of a shocker if he raped someone. Some of the others have rape and sexual abuse on their rap sheets.

"May I ask, how exactly talking led to... This?" I asked, twirling my hand as I talked.

"Don't ask how I ended up fucking my ex and I won't ask how you ended up fucking Kuza." He responded.

"Fair enough." I said, spotting the kitchen entrance across the room. "I'm going to go find some sugar. I'm hungry."

Bambi reminds me of the type of mom that won't let her kids have sugar. I hope to fuck she has some kind of chocolate or something in here. It's been a few days since I've had sex. I've got to substitute with a different sin. There was nothing in the pantry. Come on. I opened the fridge, scanning my eyes over all the organic shit. Ugh, I was right. She was one of those moms. But, behind the fruit and veggies, there was a piece of chocolate cake. Oh, thank fuck.

I searched through her drawers until I found a fork. Then I went back in the living room and took a seat in the chair next to the couch. It was one of those arm chairs that sunk back really low. They do make my legs look nice, at least.

"It's not enough that you raid my room but you have to take my cake too?" She asked.

I rolled my eyes, muttering, "It's not like you're going to need it anymore."

Bambi looked up at Ryan quickly, "What's he talking about?"

Ryan sighed, "People can't know we're free. We're supposed to kill anyone that sees us in the outside world." He sat back down next to her, grabbing her hand, "I don't want to kill you. If you can promise me you'll never speak a word of this, we can act like it never happened and you can live."

"I... I could try to do that." She replied.

"There's no trying. You have to. If they find out we let anyone know about this, they will shut us down and send us all back to prison. It's Hell in ADX. We're only allowed out of our rooms for an hour each day and that's if we have good behavior."

Bambi turned her head away, "That's where you belong," She squeezed his hand, "But I'll act like this didn't happen if you promise to never come back here again and you can't tell my husband what happened."