First Love, The Sinner & The Saint

The Struggle.

Jaxon

I woke up to a feeling of unease, Last nights events replaying in my head, I never do that to a woman.. why did You do it Jaxon, I asked myself, I sighed and shook my head, trying to shake away the thoughts, after all, today would be a busy day for me.
I checked the alarm clock beside my bed, it was 3:15am, shit! I had over slept.. I had to be at work for 10am. Climbing out of bed I grabbed a shirt and pulled it over my head, my boxers hanging around my hips, my hair all over the place. I headed downstairs to make a coffee, and of course a glass of water for her, I needed to deal with her once and for all. 

The world was still in darkness, everyone else still asleep in their beds, but with my life style I never slept past 3-4am. I don't remember the last time I slept well, from a young age my mom would come into my room in the night and beat me in a drunken rage 'fuck that bitch' I thought to myself. The coffee maker beeped loudly, bringing me back to reality, I pressed the button and filled my mug, added the cream before turning my attention to the fridge. "can't forget about you" I said to myself as my eyes wondered down to the floor below my feet, a slight smile spreading across my face.
I opened the fridge and looked inside, everything was placed neatly and precisely, that made me happy, everything needed a place of its own. I reached in and grabbed a bottle of spring water, unscrewing the cap and pouring it into a glass. I leaned down and opened the cupboard under the sink, reaching in I  grabbed a bottle of liquid plant food, unscrewing the cap I poured a little into the water, smiling to myself I poured in a little more. "Ah fuck it, I'm feeling generous today" I said to myself as I poured even more into the glass of water.
Leaning against the counter I sipped my coffee, the uneasy feeling still there, giving me butterfly's in my stomach, a nervousness building within me. Trying to push it to the back of my mind I finished my coffee, dumped the mug in the sink before walking to the dining room.
I pushed the table to the side of the room, rolled back the rug and looked at the trap door beneath it, leaning down I unclipped the lock and pulled the door open. I picked up the glass of water and proceeded down the stairs to the basement.

The room was exactly as I had left it, pink wallpaper hung around the walls, a pretty bed in the corner with love heart sheets, the bed made neatly; not a crease in sight. Opposite it was a dining table with 2 chairs, a mannequin positioned on one of the chairs with her leg crossed over her knee, holding a glass of water to her bright red painted lips. To the other side was a shower, another mannequin standing naked in the shower, holding a bottle of body wash in her hand. This of course was my favourite room in the house, but no one had been able to see it, no one that is still alive anyway, just me and.. Cherry, that's what I called her last night.
I walked towards a padlocked cell, slid  the grid across and looked in, Cherry was still sleeping on the mattress. "Time to wake up princess" I called out to her, she jumped a little and woke up instantly, by this point she knew not to talk to me, she just sat up and looked at me as I opened the door and walked into the room.

She watched me as I walked in and sat down beside her. "Why are you doing this to me?" She asked with a hint of fear in her voice.
"Because it gives me pleasure" I replied coldly "Like having my own little doll to do what I please with." After saying that I remembered the sexy outfit, I reached over her and grabbed a corset styled dress that would just about cover her ass, It was a black laced corset with a red silky skirt, I was so excited to see my doll in this, this dress was by far my best design, the others were okay but this one was amazing.
Throwing it in her direction I said calmly "Put this on" She looked at me with anger in her face and voice "Go to hell" She replied and spat in my face. A Slight smirk spread across my face, I didn't realise this little doll was so feisty, But I didn't have time to play with her like I wanted because I had over slept this morning.
I grabbed her wrists and pulled her up off the mattress, forcing her clothes off her as she tried to resist me, I then put the dress on her, ignoring her sobs and pleading with me. As I let go of her she went to the corner of the room to get away from me. "You're a very pretty dolly" I said to her as I walked closer with a red lipstick in my hands. "You are never gonna get away with this" She said to me as I drew the lipstick on her. "You have no idea how many times I've got away with this" I laughed at her and began to take photos of her in the outfit my Polaroid camera.
As I was taking photos my smart watch vibrated alerting me that there was someone at the front door. 'Shit, Ezra has a key' I thought to myself as I grabbed the glass of water and handed it to Cherry. "You must be thirsty by now" I said kindly, knowing she would never be able to detect the poison in the water. I grabbed the photos from the floor and quickly left the cell locking it behind me. I had to hurry up, Ezra will be letting himself in and he will see the trap door if I dont get out of here.
I climb out of the basement and quickly shut the door, pulling the rug back over it and dragging the table back into position. Ezra has let himself in, I can hear him singing in the toilet, I walk over to the toilet door and shout to ezra "Make yourself at home bro, I'm just gonna grab a quick shower." I then run up the stairs to shower, I have to go to work soon.

Once I arrive at work, I walk through the morgue to my office, My white jacket hanging from me neatly, as always not a crease in sight, my name tag hanging precisely from the pocket, I look up and Bekah is walking towards me, great.. just what I need today. "You alright cupcake?" I say to her as she gets closer, she just rolls her eyes at me and grunts at me in disgust, this is a pleasent change usually she doesnt even acknowledge me, today is a good day, i think to myself as I walk into my office and take a seat.

My heart is still racing from this morning, almost getting caught by Ezra, paired with Cherry giving me attitude turned me on massively, While in the shower I couldn't resist pleasuring myself to the thought of Cherry spitting at me, to the feeling of her warm saliva running down my cheek, as I already said, today was a good day, I'm just very upset by the fact I had to cut short my photo op with cherry, there were so many places I wanted her to sit and pose for my scrap book. A smile spread across my face as I realised by now she would have drank the water, she would be lay dead in my cell, with no one knowing where she is, it gave me a sense of happiness knowing that I had a dead woman under my house, and photos to play with later. I opened my laptop and clicked my cases for the day, the first image to pop up with Lola, Lola was my previous victim. I sigh a sigh of relief "thank god she's with me" I say to myself, Bekah is the other pathologist in my department, I don't like her performing the autopsy's on my victims, at least I can create a cause of death.. what would it be for Lola, I thought to myself.. heart attack maybe.