Ecstasy by Jacquelyn Frank

Author:Jacquelyn Frank
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Vampires, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781607515852
Publisher: Zebra
Published: 2009-01-01T06:00:00+00:00

Sheffield Steel

I see the fucking cunt. Sturgess. That’s the cunt that must die; for what he did to my Samantha. I’ll fucking well have you, you cunt.

The cunt stops his motor on Piccadilly Circus and in jumps this young geezer and they swing round the roundabout and head down the Dilly, taking a right to detour at Hyde Park. I’m in pursuit. The car stops by the Serpentine. I can’t see a lot in the dark, but I know what that queer-beast is doing, don’t I.

After about half an hour, the car starts off. They head back up to Piccadilly Circus and this young fucking sleaze-bag gets out. I can spot a sodding arse-bandit a mile away. I drive round for a bit and then this rent boy’s back in the same fucking location and Sturgess is well gone. I pull up alongside the young queer-beast.

– Oi, want a lift? I ask.

– Yeah, all right, he says, in a northern accent, but not a real northern accent, not a lad’s northern accent like.

– What about a blow-job then, sweetheart? I ask as he climbs in. Dirty, that’s what he makes me feel like. It don’t bear thinking about too much.

– He looks carefully at me with those sodding girl’s eyes. – Twenty quid, Hyde Park, and I get driven back here after, he says.

– Done, I say, starting up the car.

– To this very spot, he minces.

– Yeah, all right, you’re on, I tell him. I put the car stereo back on. ABC: The Lexicon of Love, my favourite album of all time. The greatest album ever fuckin made, innit.

We drove into the park and I pulled up at the same spot this fucking sick thing had stopped at with Sturgess.

– You’ve done this before, he smiled. – Funny, I didn’t think you looked like a punter … you being so young. I’m going to enjoy this, he lisped.

– So am I, mate, so am I. So where about’s is it you come from then, eh?

– Sheffield, he says.

I finger a scar on my chin. I got that at Sheffield two years ago. Bramall Lane: bicycle chain. I’m a poet and I don’t bleedin well know it. These geezers were pretty classy at United. Never rated the Wednesday mob though: fucking wankers.

– You an Owl or a Blade then?

– What? he lisped.

– Football, innit. You support Wednesday or United?

– I don’t really care about football, he said.

– This band, ABC, they was from Sheffield. The geezer in the gold suit. That’s him on the stereo: ‘Show Me’.

I get the little scumbag working on my dick. I sit there smiling, looking at the back of his head, his close-shaven queer head. Nothing happens.

He stops in a bit and looks up. – Don’t worry, he says, – just one of these things.

– Oh, I ain’t worried, mate, I smile, handing him a twenty, for effort n all.

That ABC geezer is still giving it big licks with that ‘Show Me’. What are you gonna fucking show me, you cunt?

– You know, he says, – for a while I thought you were a cop.

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