Stephenie Is The Respective Owner
I'm Just Crazy Enough To write this
Tonight is the night
The night I'll pay my boyfriend back for everything he's done and it needs to be special
A night I'll never forget.
You see me and my boyfriend been together for over two years and over this course we had some ups and downs but then he had to go and cheat, it was over and done and I forgave until he did it again and I told him one more strike and I'm done. After that things were good well as good that was expected and I was happy that is until he slept with my best friend
Yes you heard my boyfriend Edward slept with my best friend Alice.
He said it was a mistake so I forgave him and forgot about it, not really
This is the last strike and I have to do something about it something memorable.
He thought I forgot about it but he was wrong, all this did was make me remember all the other things he did and it just builds and builds and I'm like a cobra ready to strike
*Knock-Knock*
That must be him, it's ShowTime
Blindfold-check
Music-check
Candles-check
Other object-check
Sexy lingerie-check
I open the door he inhales sharply
"Bella you'll be the death of me" he breaths
I smirk "that's what I'm hoping" I whisper in his ear
He takes his time admiring the view but I'm impatient
I push him down on the bed and quickly discard his clothes
Kissing up and down his body
I blindfold him
"Bella?"
"Trust me baby"
I quickly straddle him and we are one
Riding him with this hands on my hips; he's calling out my name telling me he love me
I can feel I'm getting closer so I take a hold of the headboard and unleash my fury on him and I fall of the edge, seeing stars and lights that was the most intense orgasm ever, and then Edward grabs my hips hard and starts thrusting upwards hitting every spot; I move my legs and rest them on the headboard my legs are spread wider and he gets a new angle, his thrusts become erratic and as he lets go in me I reach over to the nightstand and grab an object, taking the knife in my hand I stab him directly in the heart he cries out in pain but I keep going each stab for every time he cheated; blood is spurting outward but it doesn't bother me his grip on my hips has slackened. I admire my handy work but it isn't enough so I take the knife and carve a heart on his heart and then I cut it out.
I hold the heart in my hand and I taste it, revenge taste sweet. I clean up and wrap the heart in a box with a bow only one more thing to do, I go to my ex best friend Alice house and ring the doorbell once and leave the box on her doorstep, as I'm walking back I hear the scream
"!"
It's satisfying, he broke my heart so I took his and she wanted it so I gave it to her as a gift
"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned"