Before the Body Was Even Cold

Here I was, the most circumspect and respectful of gentlemen, giving minxie the time and space she required to grieve while restraining the desires that have consumed me since spying her in that café many months ago. What do I have to show for it-- an impudent apeboy attempting to usurp my place, my rightful place at her side by inserting his ignorant frame between me and my intent. How dare he assume that her grief is his entrance into her life and bed when I had designed the removal of a mountain, the decimation of an apeboy will be child’s play in return. I kept to myself most of the day awaiting for a decent hour to visit minxie in her time of grief. It was my wish to insert myself into her household during her time of confusion and weakness. I knew she would not be able to cope with me landing on her doorstep and not removing myself so I stayed away until late afternoon. A minxie exhausted by a day of well wishing and ignorant curiosity would be far more manageable than the usual defiant miss who delights in thwarting me. I arrive and all goes as planned. She sits there barely able to maintain a conversation and I make myself comfortable with no intention of leaving. Using concern for minxie I even have the formidable pit bull of a house keeper attending to her needs and for the first time in months I can finally see fruition of my plans.

I watched her hair gleaming n the last rays of sun and wanted to kiss those strawberry lips until they bruised under the flames of my passion. Of course the fools of this town never know when to keep to themselves and who interrupts my delicious moment but the apeboy himself. Sent up no doubt by his harridan of a mother who would delight in such a match for her wayward ignorant son who was happy to bed anything that came his way while on tour, that is how much he missed minxie. Did she really know how close the son is to his father? Perhaps not as blatant in his womanising but still the same whorish nature, the only person of interest in that entire family is the delicious sister who still managed to remove herself from my reach at every turn. Minxie in her confused state clung to the apeboy who made his intent clear since he was not about to pass on an interlude with such a delectable creature. Left with the choice of an emotional scene, something I simply refuse to do or excusing myself with Dubois grace, I chose the latter. I am cursed with an entire town of fools to dispose of before I can arrange the sweet surrender of her soul to me. Minxie you can keep throwing men into my path but my wrath will consume them all as I will have what is mine.

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