Countdown

by Wednesday


�I�m counting down from five, Slayer, and when I get to one, you�re gonna come.� (You�re gonna come for me, bitch.)

�You can�t make me.�

�Five. Yes I can.� (Oh, yes I can.)

�Uh uh. No way.�

�Four.� (That�s good. Right there. Harder. Deeper. Faster. Sweeter.)

�Not gonna happen.�

�Three. Yes it is.� (Come on. Hurt me. Love me. Hate me. Fuck me.)

�Fuck. You.�

�Two. Oh yes.� (So close. Moaning. Grasping. Reaching. Thrusting.)

�Bastard.�

�One. Nearly there.� (Slamming. Stabbing. Bucking. Grabbing.)

�Oh. God. Spike.�

�Now, Slayer. Come for me now.� (Screaming. Swearing. Sobbing.)

�Yes. Fuck. Yes. Ohhhhh!�

Pause.

�See?�




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