The Book | Chapter 1 : TWELVE

“You dirty bastard! I’ll kill you!”

Caught in the throes of his passion, eyes half opened, Lemond’s eyes jerked open and with one quick movement he threw Janet aside, but it wasn’t’ in time. Before he could get his hands up, Raje connected with Lemond’s mouth causing blood to splatter randomly across the walls, the carpet and Janet’s cream colored Chanel blouse.

The pattern of blood looked as though an artist had ran his hand across the edge of his paint brush bristles.

“You fucking no good…” unable to continue with the litany of names, Raje punches at him again. This time connecting with Lemond’s left eye, then his jaw, his stomach and finally his groin. Smack dab in the “HE” spot.