Vicki went off to the bathroom to clean her hands leaving Patrick slumped in his chair, when she came out she looked at him, he looked lifeless all the energy had been drained from him he wasnt the same happy go lucky man she knew.
He got up off the chair and went to the bathroom to clean up and take a pee, she really wished she could help him somehow, she hated Dave and the team for what theyve done to him. In a way she felt worse coming back than staying away it all seemed so depressing.
They chatted a while longer over a cup of tea, Patrick telling her he still dresses up but mainly at home these days but hes found a friend from a site that doesnt live too far away that has the same interests so he can live out his fantasies every now and again.
Vicki was pleased for him in that sense, she promised to keep in touch and gave him a hug and peck on the cheek, allowing him a cheeky grope of her boobs, Patrick still had that gentle touch if a little rusty these days.
She eventually got to her apartment, the job she originally came to do. She put the key in the lock and couldnt believe it turned she was sure Dave would have changed the lock. She opened the door and stepped in. It all looked familiar, a different kind of smell though She went into the living room, it definately wasnt left like this, there were wine bottles on the coffee table and wine glasses laying on the floor, take away containers with half theyre contents on the table, someone had been partying in here, she felt violated as if someone had broke in, it looked a tip.
She went into the bedroom she didnt want to imagine how that looked.
The bed had been used, the duvet thrown back and
For fuck sake!!
Used condoms on the floor, not even disposed of. Her drawers had been ran sacked with underwear and other clothing hanging from open drawers, she knew who was responsible.
They were her sheets her duvet, her clothes, she could only imagine the tarts Dave had brought in here, the ones gullible enough to fall for his speel and bullshit and actually go to bed with the ugly little weasel.
The thought of laying back in that bed after hed violated it made her feel sick, no if she was staying tonight it would have to be one of the rooms at least.
She gathered all her belongings together and put them on the bed, she still respected the place enough to take her trainers off, Sam had renewed them a couple of months before she had started and they looked brand new, well apart from the red wine stains Daves left and other marks she wouldnt want to guess what they were.
Urghhhhh!!!
Vicki screamed as her bare foot pressed down on one of Daves condoms hidden out of sight by the bedside cabinet. The colness hit her foot followed by a squelch then cold liquid ejecting onto her foot. She look down to see Daves deposit shining across the top of her other foot, it was like his last laugh at her.
She hopped to the bathroom, she didnt want to feel it, she put her foot under the shower and washed it off, hed obviously been entertaining in here too, she grabbed a towel and dried her foot.
Bastard!!
She went into the kitchen, it looked like a bomb site, dirty dishes, cutlery, mugs ( her mugs) with dregs of coffee floating in the bottom left all over the work tops, he hadnt given a shit, whether he thought she genuinely wasnt coming back or just didnt give a fuck anyway, probably the latter, she wondered what his home must look like, pigs wouldnt even live here.
No he can keep the mugs, she wouldnt want to drink from them anyway not where his mouths been. Wasnt there anything he hadnt touched or violated?
She opened the cupboard under the sink where she kept her cleaning products and bin bags, it didnt surprise her that this looked like the only cupboard he hadnt touched, everything just how shed left it. There was no way she was going to clean it all why would she it wasnt her problem anymore and it wasnt home. It suddenly dawned on her as she started undoing the roll of bin bags that she was now officially homeless, she hadnt even thought about it till now...tbc |