Lisa’s Chance
Brooklyn, New York
Lisa knew Tom was spiraling out of control and she was the only one left for him to vent his rage on. She had played her last card by giving him the detective’s name, hoping Tom would go after him and get caught, preferably killed. She figured if anyone could kill Tom, it would be Donovan. He had a dangerous sense about him.
Tom was busy watching porn on the TV, trying to get himself aroused again. Lisa quietly got out of bed and began dressing. She didn’t even have her panties on before he noticed.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
“Getting dressed.”
“Stay like you are,” he said, and tapped his hand on the bed beside him. “Sit next to me.”
Lisa cringed, but she did as he said, taking the spot on the bed next to him. No sooner had she sat down than h
