301 Drabble
By elfin
I’m listening to
his voice in
my ear, impossible to ignore, inescapable.
Her words that have saved his
life, that have saved us all.
His own words that have saved
his sanity. ‘It’s stopped raining in my
head’.
And I want her to kill
herself. I want her dead.
I don’t want anything to threaten him ever
again. Everything they’ve taken away
from Tom, I want to hand it all back to him.
I want to see trust and
adoration in their eyes again when they look at him, want to see it in
his eyes
when he looks at me.
Since that night in a hotel
room in Brussels, I’ve always loved him.
~
Danny’s words – “that guy….”
Adam Carter. Mr Unpredictable. I listen to his voice crooning.
Softly, softly lying her down.
“…three, four….”
“…five….”
Outdoing the competition even
at a time like this.
That guy. The guy I met once during an
operation in Brussels. The guy whose
presence was like an electric shock. The
guy I fucked three times in one night, whose obscene mouth and long
fingered
hands were the most erotic things I’d ever known.
Not sure he even remembers
me.