Snapped, by Ramsey Lyons

She cried out, arched her back, closed her eyes, then sighed softly.

She heard her lover collapse onto the pillow next to her. He was snoring already.

He couldn’t help it, of course. None of them could. She had that effect on men. Each and every man that bedded her she fucked into the same comatose stupor.

She opened her eyes and grinned. It made things so much easier, that part of her talent.

She sat up and stared at him…oh, what was his name? She shrugged. It didn’t matter. They were all meat in the end.

Now she went to work exercising her other skill, placing a slender hand on each side of his head.

Who needed a gun, or a knife, or poison, when a pair of strong and loving hands would do?

One quick motion. Snap!

Now…she could eat.

Posted on February 13, 2012, in Issue 3: Deadly Love and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Yikes! That one might just give me nightmares.

  2. Ramsey’s writing has the same effect on me. 🙂

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