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Colm

The rooftop is silent, the hipping quietly around et She can’t seeroomof her fourth-floor walk-up aparteous baby blues I know she’s got Her body sways, her hips roll, andaches for her

She always le time I see her like this, which has been a lot these last six months She could be fully dressed or fresh out of the shower—bare skin blushing and beaded and glistening ater It doesn’t ht of her One mention of her name, and my cock is harder than steel

It’s always been that way

She’s not aware of the eyes I’ve had on her these last few months, of course Hell, I know damn well it’s why a woman like her would dare waltz around her apartirl She’s no exhibitionist, or tease Well, not a conscious tease, at least The building I’m perched on top of which faces her s is abandoned—s boarded up and everything But up here? Well, up here, I’ve got an unfettered, unrestricted viehat’s mine

Tonight, she’s somewhere in-between clothed and naked—a flimsy tank top, braless, and little black panties She twirls, and I grin She’s listening to her favorite song again I know it’s Peter Gabriel’s In Your Eyes even with the s closed Hell, I’d know the sight of her dancing like that to that da as I could lay a hand on that swaying hip

Her soft, full tits sway gently under that cotton top, nipples hard and straining at the softh withinbitable ass That spankable ass The kind of ass asplits up the back, letting lobes My jaw tightens, and before I can even stop runt, feeling how fucking hard I am as my eyes drink her in

There’s a pitiful sounding whimper behind me, and I whirl, furious, thethere on the flat-top roof, and before he can utter another fucking moan, I’ain, and my eyes narrow to slits before I spit on his chest

Fucker

My eyes drag up fro over the roof at the five other men who’re now also slu from the access doorway to the stairs over to my perch across from her s

A trail of destruction My whole damn life has been a trail of destruction

Except for her

I pull the gun out of the shoulder holster under azine I snap it back in with a satisfying click before I turn back, oddaone on across the alley fro, my balls desperate for release

It’s been ht up with me

With us

Abby knehat I hen shethe beast inside ofenough doing the kind of shit I do for the point And it did

She got tired of the late nights, and the things I couldn’t talk about She got tired of the deh, the blood under my nails and onroom” But I knohat it was It was survival It was desperation not to get dragged into the sa ood as Abby?

That wasn’t a world for her, and she had to swim for land I don’t blaot

No, it hasn’t taken six months for me to understand this It hasn’t taken six daet it” But it’s taken sixpoint For the last six months, the plan has been to leave I’ve hadthe poison of the Lucretaout the door wasso my escape from this world ever since she left