So I know a cat, straight fuckin Lady Killer. Guy can make any girl wet with his words, his looks… He makes all of them wet. Now; this cat’s always had quite the decent life, never had to work a day. He was just never satisfied. His thirst never quenched. Pallet never full. He’s made it his life to bed bitches and leave in the morning. It was much too easy for him… a mere game.
One day we go to one of the places he lurks on his prey. He sees her, sets his sights. This chick… well she wasn’t a fink, that’s for fuckin sure. First woman we’d ever known to turn him down since… fuck man, I don’t even know! But of course my boy didn’t think it right to quit. This girl though, she saw right fuckin through the little dog and pony show. We left. Just he and I.
Fuckin asshole kept draggin me back to that same goddamned shithole for a week… Bitch never fuckin showed. I knew she was smarter than that. He refused to accept it, ha. Finally I convince him the broad ain’t gonna go there anymore. By this time he got a couple more kills under his belt. He still craves her.
Months have passed, I’ve never seen him more on edge. Nothing distracts him from finding her… Not for long, anyway. I barely know this guy anymore. I spend every other day with him. All he talks about is this stupid fucking girl. He knows nothing of her… he can describe her to a T. I thought he just didn’t want to be beat… it’s frightening, almost, how badly he just wants another taste of her. Honestly, she wasn’t much to look at. I’d say he was obsessed. Maybe this is what he needed though. Something more than drugs and meaningless sex…
He bumped into her today. At least, that’s what I got out of all his ramblings… He looked crazed. Happy. I hadn’t seen him this way since we were younger than. Christ, since we were just children. He show’s me digits… he notices a question forming in my face. Before I have a chance to open my mouth. “I apologized to her.”
She’s always around. Like she’s one of the boys… bitch took my place. But what the fuck do I care, I’m no fag. He hasn’t even fucked her yet. Shit, I think they just started kissing. He’s calm; always so calm now. Guess she can do what simple camaraderie can’t. As long as he’s satiated, right? … He calls her, Daisy.
Daisy called me today. I didn’t answer. Why would I. She took him. There’s a knock. Fucking cunt is at the door… Nevermind. I haven’t seen him in a month. I have… just not often. Only when he needs something. I haven’t said anything other than hi. “The wonders of romance… such a peculiar little emotion. Love” He tells me he fucked her shortly after. Silence is broken once again by my telephone. It’s Daisy. I don’t answer. He does a line. He offers some to me… I do a line. We go out to celebrate. He plays his game for the first time since he showed me her number. They’re all defenseless. Daisy calls again… I don’t answer.