Deadly Match

Chapter 7

Becker

“You look terrible,” Shane commented. Flicking my eyes at him as I kept brushing the pretty white Poodle in front of me. Terrible? I felt god-f*****g-awful. 

“Did you have a few drinks two nights ago?”

“I did.”

“Did you f**k someone?”

“I did.”

“Ooh, was it the worst s*x you ever had?” Worst? Absolutely. No, I came and it was good. It was one of the best sexes I ever did. The bad news was Amber left right after she had her fill. 

“I f****d Amber.”

“What?” I saw his jaw dropped, literally. “Shut the f**k up. You did not!”

“I did and I kind of…regret it now.”

“Why is that?”

“I haven't told you but the first day I came home and after I picked up Zeus, I almost ran her over. Some lady pushed her to the road and my Shelby almost crushed her like a potato.” 

He snorted. “And what happened to them?”

“Nothing, they were arguing. The lady said Amber stole her boyfriend but she claimed it was her man who couldn’t keep his eyes and d**k away from her. And then something weird happened. We were looking at each other. None of us could look away and then she asked me to stop looking at her or I will be next.” And I could safely conclude that I had become her target. Mission accomplished to her.

“Well, Gail told us before Amber doesn’t do commitment, right? Just like you. Why are you bothered by it?”

“Because she left first before me. That’s f*****g why!” And his jaw completely fell to the grass. Yep, Shane knew. Usually, I would always leave first before the lady. Either I left when the woman was taking a shower or when she was sleeping. No matter how it was me who abandoned them. Now it was the other way around, it felt odd. “It kind of crushing my f*****g pride.”

And the son of a b***h laughed.

Motherfucker.

I was telling my best mate this because I needed support or a word of justice and the bastard f*****g laughing at me. “f**k you, Shane.”

“Sorry. I’m just…I never expect Amber will do that to you. f**k, I like her now. And it seems she’s nice. Well, nice as a person, not around relationships and stuff.” Ditto. “Did Amber say something before she leaves?”

“She did. Only said she f***s a man once because doing it multiple times will only lead her to the apocalypse.”

“What does that mean?”

“In love.” Why did she say that? And I remembered her voice and her eyes when she said those words. Her voice was raw and hurt. Her gaze was cold and hurt. She was hurt. Someone hurt her pretty badly. 

“I think she got dumped or she has other bad experiences with guys. Now she’s taking her revenge on men. Amber definitely knows how attractive she is to us.”

“That’s what I was thinking. I don’t know why but I think there’s something more behind those words that night. Something deep. Something awful.”

“Well, maybe you should consider it as your own lesson to not leave right after the f**k. Even it’s just for one night, you should respect them a bit.”

“Maybe.” 

I was done with the Poodle and put her back to his fancy cage. I was trying to distract myself from that night. I had my wish since the first time I met her. I f****d her. I wonder if I should consider it as a mere f**k. Insanely enough, I wasn’t f*****g her. I rarely had someone on top of me unless I wanted them to. But I loved seeing Amber riding me. How her t**s were bouncing. Her petite hands on my skin. 

You’ve got what you wanted, Becker. You wanted to get rid of me out of your system. You’ve done it.

Wrong, Amber.

You just made me worse. “f**k!”

What the f**k have you done to me, Amber?

***

This might sound crazy.

This was so not me at all.

I never had a woman circling around my mind. Screwing my head. f*****g my brain. No one. Amber Queen was the first and if you think I was happy with it, no, I f*****g hated this! I loved being in control. That was how I survived until now. And for her ability to make me almost lose control, oh, I would get it back. 

“Zeus? Watch over the house for me, okay? I’ll be back soon?” I asked and he barked as I gave him a kiss on his head. 

Entering my Shelby, I headed to the bar. Let’s see if she could resist me now. Her mouth said she only f****d someone once. Maybe she would change her mind if I was able to seduce her and this time, I would abandon her.

I parked my car and dashed out, entering the bar. It was ten o’clock. I was sure Amber would be here and I saw Gail at her usual spot like the first time. Dom spotted me. “Hi, Becker!” Gail turned around. Her short bob hair swung.

“Hello, handsome.”

“Dom. Gail.” I sat next to her.

And she opened the conversation by saying, “I see that you’ve managed to bed Amber,” that. Ah, the little fox told her. Was that a usual conversation between her and her bestie? Talking about a man she had abandoned? What else? The size of my d**k or me being under her f*****g mercy? “Amber doesn’t talk badly about you if you’re wondering.”

“Oh, really?” I asked, sounding like sarcasm.

“Yes. I can read what’s going on in your mind, Becker.”

“So, what did she say?”

“You two have f****d, that’s it.” f****d. That her word. Just a f**k. f*****g hell, woman. 

“What else?”

“Nothing.” I scowled at her answer. I couldn’t f*****g believe I was doing this.

“Does she always tell you about the men she f****d?”

“Nope. She never told me the man she was f*****g beside you.” Huh? That caught me off guard and Dom put down a bottle of beer in front of me. “Becker, Amber doesn’t sleep around like a sport. She loves gym more than f*****g. She sleeps with men when she wants it. Even when there’s a guy seducing her and she doesn’t feel like she wants to f**k them, she will leave. And she never tells me anything about the man she screws around. But in the morning, while we were having breakfast, Amber told me first that she slept with you. I don’t know why and since we’ve been friends for a long time, I saw a slight of guilt from her.”

I grabbed my bottle. Guilt? “Why do you think so?”

“Maybe Amber sees you as a good guy.” I scoffed again.

“I’m not a good guy, Gail. To be honest, I’m just the same. I screw women and left. Maybe this is my karma.”

“A good karma, perhaps? To both you and Amber.”

“I doubt it.”

“Hey, I’m supporting my best friend and I’ve always wished she will just settle down with someone.”

“I’m not that man.”

“Oh? Then, why are you here?”

“Revenge.” f**k me. I immediately regretted that word came out of my mouth.

She chuckled. “You are a terrible liar, Becker. You are starting to get interested in Amber. How about this?”

“Don’t give me any suggestion, Gail. I don’t f*****g need it.”

“Just f*****g listen to me! You need to be a little forceful with Amber.” 

“Forceful?”

“Yep.”

“And why is that?” I asked and she smiled. 

“You will see later.”

Dom chuckled, turning my attention to her man. “My girl right here cares a lot about Amber, Becker. Amber is a nice girl. She’s just a little lost.”

Karma.

Lost.

I think my suspicion since day one had proven to be true. Well, almost. I could see Amber didn’t screw around for fun. Men came to her like bees drowned to honey. She was like their Queen and she picked the best one. And she chose me. That night.

“Look,” Gail c****d her head behind me. I followed what she was looking at and there she was, my poor target. This time, wearing a black shirt with black leather jeans and black boots. All black. But she looked so damn sexy and edible. She was talking with a man until her eyes were on me. Immediately losing her smile and I wore it now. 

Ah, she never expected I would be here – come for more. Come here for a little punishment for the little fox who had been bad with me. 

“Remember my advice, Becker,” Gail reminded while winking her eye. 

Be more forceful.

In my book, forceful equaled to be violent. Hard. Rough. And I loved those. 

Smirking, I turned back to look at the little foxy. Still holding her eyes on me. I swallowed all my beer. “Thanks for the advice, Gail,” I thanked her and slid down the stool. “At least I have your permission to woo your best friend,” I added.

She giggled. “Go get her, tiger.”

And with that, I strode my legs toward Amber, and to my surprise, she escaped. Ah, now she was afraid of me. That made the game even more interesting. But wherever she went, I would find her. She could run. She could hide. But she couldn’t ever escape from me. A woman like her, I knew where she wanted to do and it was an absolute restriction for me – the ladies restroom. Wrong place, though. I stopped in front of the door. She might be hiding inside of the cubicles and locked the poor door. 

I smirked.

Cracking my neck, time to capture the lovely lady.

I pushed the door open. Nobody was here. Good. I followed her perfume. s**t, she smelled luscious I wanted to wrap myself with her scent again. 

Stopping at the very last cubicle, “Are you planning on coming out anytime soon?”

“Can’t you read the sign on the door? It says ladies,” she cheekily replied. I chuckled. “What are you doing here? You’ve had your fill.”

“Not really. I love having my c**k inside of your warm p***y, Amber.”

“You can look for a new one.”

“Oh? Should I flirt with your bestie then?”

“I will break your d**k if you dare.”

“Nah, who is going to f**k you if I don’t have my d**k, Amber?”

“Anyone can do the job.” That hit me in the wrong way. In the worst way possible.

“Come out.”

“I will if you go out.”

“That’s not going to happen, sweetheart. You only have three seconds before I break this door.” She insolently laughed.

“You won’t dare, soldier.” We shall see, woman.

“One,” I started the count. 

“I still won’t open the goddamn door! Get the f**k out!”

“Two. I’m warning you, little bouncer.” No response. Ah, okay then. “One…”

“f**k you, Becker!” Okay, she asked for it. Did she even remember I used to be in the military? I wasn’t just saving people. Didn’t she see how my body was? I would show her.

I easily broke down the door – finding my prey. Seeing her sitting on top of the toilet. Her mouth was wide open seeing the shattered door. She looked up to me as her eyes were glistening with anger and disbelief.

I only snickered.

Time for some discipline.