Boudoir Secrets

Chapter 3

"How was she when you left her?"

James pushed his half eaten food away from himself and pulled the ashtray closer. The crackle of the lit cigarette broke the silence. He inhaled deeply and let out a long tendril of smoke.

"Same as always. Blindly trusting and oblivious to the world around her. I swear she lives inside her own little fantasy world."

Arianrhod lent her head back against the wall. She didn't appreciate the way James had been stolen from her. Yes they shared most things but James was hers. She had no right taking his affections away from her!

"Do you suppose you could take me with you? I hate that she fills the house with slimy critters. Can't you just poison that snake?"

Arianrhod sighed.

She would make her pay.

"James, honey, she doesn't care for you. She only wanted a little fun. You know how she is."

"But why can't we go back to the way it was? All three together again?"

He sulked like a child. Maybe Arianrhod didn't want him after all.

"Snap out of it James! Focus!"

She was angry and frustrated. Arianrhod had decided revenge was best served cold.