It Happened One Night
Written By: Kelly aka Princess
Forum:  Insane Asylum

 

I was sitting in a bar in a hotel just minding my own business when he walked up to me. I knew who it was, but before now he didn’t pay me any mind. I tried to pretend like he wasn’t there but it didn’t work. I knew I had to keep my mind on the plan no matter what. I formulated the plan a few months ago and I was going to do it.

----Flashback----

I had just pulled into the driveway of our house. I still got chills just thinking about living with this man. I smile and get out of my car and go into the house. I didn’t see him anywhere, but thought maybe he was waiting for me in our bedroom for me. He had done that many times before, making a romantic evening out of it. My body started to respond to just the thoughts of what he can do to me. With a smile on my face I open our bedroom door and just froze. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. He must have heard the door because he looks up at me.

He says, “Sorry baby, you just don’t do it for me anymore.”

I don’t say anything as he goes back to having sex with this woman I’ve never seen before. I run out of the house and take off in my car. That’s the night I came up with the plan.

----Present----

I knew he was standing right next to me. I didn’t even look at him.

He asks, “Can we talk?”

I reply, “There’s nothing to talk about.”

He says, “There’s plenty to talk about.”

I ask, “Yeah, like what?”

He says, “I want to talk about us.”

I say, “There is no us. WE failed to exist when you fucked that woman.”

I knew he wouldn’t give up wanting to talk and it was falling nicely into my plan.

He says, “I know I screwed up. I want you back. I miss you.”

I smile to myself. I turn to look at him and say, “You miss me? I find that hard to believe. You can have any woman you want, why would you want me someone who just doesn’t do it for you anymore.”

He replies, “Because I never stopped loving you. Even when I was with that woman I couldn’t help thinking about you. I know I messed up. I want to fix it if you will just talk to me.”

I say, “Okay fine, we’ll talk. Not here though, come to my room with me.”

He smiles as he tosses some money on the bar for my drinks. My plan is working perfectly. I knew him better than he knew himself. I knew it would come to this. We get to my room and he follows me in. He sits on the edge of my bed and just looks at me. He pulls me to him and kisses me deeply. I return the kiss and I can see he is getting hard.

I pull away and say, “Lay back and relax. I’m going to get into something more comfortable.”

He gives me that sexy little smile and lays back against the headboard. I go into the bathroom and put on the teddy I picked out just for this night, it was sheer and blood red. I walk out and see him staring at me. I slowly walk over to him and climb on top of him. He kisses me as his hands are roaming all over my body. We undress each other quickly and fondle each other as if we aren’t getting enough.

As he’s about to enter me I stop him.

He looks at me disappointed.

I say, “Don’t worry. I just have a little surprise for you first. Close your eyes and don’t peek.”

He does as I ask. I lean over to the night stand drawer and pull out my surprise. I hold it above him so when he opens his eyes he will see it.

I say, “You can open your eyes.”

He opens them. With a look of shock on his face I plunge the knife into his heart. I watch as he quickly dies, happy that my plan worked.

That is what brought me to where I am today. I knew I wouldn’t get away with it, I had no intention of getting away with it. I never went to trial and I am now in a Maximum Security Women’s Prison. I look back on that night and sometimes think if maybe I shouldn’t have done it. I quickly dismiss it saying to myself ‘No, he broke my heart. I broke his in return, literally.’ Now they could really call him the Heart Break Kid.