The Venue by T.J. Payne

Author:T.J. Payne [Payne, T.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tunnel Falls
Published: 2020-03-31T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

Caleb smiled, but it was a forced smile. He felt the muscles in his cheeks having to pull the edges of his mouth up.

But smile he did.

The screen inside the photobooth counted down from ten.

Nine… Eight… Seven… Six…

Lilith stood to his right, a smile on her own face larger than Caleb had ever seen from her. Between them, they held up the body of Freddy, although Lilith had taken to calling him “Bernie.” As in “Weekend At…”

Bernie stared daggers at the camera.

Literally.

His eyes were nothing but the handles of two daggers that Lilith had made Caleb stab into him while Lilith held him down. Freddy — er, “Bernie” — had been hired the same year as Caleb. They had gone through their orientation together, and even then, Caleb fantasized about one day killing him.

He was the guy who made Caleb realize that he wasn’t cut out for the brotastic world of finance. The guy must’ve said the c-word at least three times during their sexual harassment training. Whenever a woman spoke, whether it be a female boss or a waitress, Freddy would turn to Caleb and say, “She needs a dick in her mouth.”

When Lilith first started interning at the company, Freddy made no attempt to control his wandering eyes from analyzing every inch of her body. He had a habit of coming up behind her to give her a spontaneous shoulder massage, sniffing her hair as he did.

Lilith once stood up to him and told him to stop hitting on her.

Freddy, of course, responded that he wasn’t hitting on her. He would never hit on her. Not until she lost twenty pounds. When Lilith stormed off, Freddy turned to Caleb and said, naturally, “Boy, she sure needs a dick in her mouth.”

Caleb never told Lilith about that particular catch-phrase. If he did, she probably wouldn’t have committed to simply stabbing him through the eyes. Caleb tried to imagine what she would do instead…

Most likely, she’d have held Freddy down while Caleb pulled out all of his teeth. And then, she might have forced Caleb to drop his pants, pull out his dick, and place it in Freddy’s gummy, bloody mouth. Because Freddy sure needed a dick in his mouth. Fun times.

Three… Two… One…

“Smile!” Lilith said.

The photobooth snapped off a series of three photos. As planned, they hurried to position themselves for three different poses.

The first was smiling with Bernie slung over their shoulders. Caleb gave a thumbs up while Lilith pointed a small sign at the body that read “Party Animal.”

The second photo was of Caleb and Lilith actually holding the daggers, pretending to be in the process of stabbing Freddy through the eyes.

The final shot, which wasn’t well planned out, was some sort of orgy, sex position with the three of them all entangled and humping up against each other.

As the machine printed the photo card, they set Freddy in a chair. A table of goofy props waited nearby and Lilith took a few moments to put a captain’s hat and pink feather boa on his corpse.

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