Getting over my fetish 2

“Do you think he is dead?” Amy asked

“I don’t think anyone could survive that but to make sure” Mike reached for Jack’s arm to take his pulse. “Yep he is a goner.”

“Shit what about the police?”

“Don’t worry about it Dawn I’ll take care of everything. Don’t worry about a thing.” Mike wraps his arms around Dawn and starts walking upstairs.

“Are you coming Roberta?” Amy asked.

“Just a second I’ll be right there just some last words.” Roberta looks into the room. “So Jack did you actually think I was joking with you when I said my shit was going to kill you. Just think if it was not for my shit you would probably be sleeping in your bed right now. It was nice knowing you, NOT, rest in crap.

The End