by Woods, Karen
“Let’s make him a right fat bastard.” Sandra looked at her and didn’t have a clue what she was on about.
“What the fuck are you talking about now? Make who a fat bastard?” Tina walked to the fridge and searched for the bottle containing the drink. Once she’d found it she casually walked back to the table and slammed it in front of Sandra’s eyes.
“Make Kevin a fat bastard that’s fucking who.” She now read the label on the drink and laughed out loud. “Right first thing tomorrow me and you are going into town. There is a health shop there where we can get what we need.”
“I don’t understand what you’re going about. Explain It again?”
“Right. Kevin always drinks chocolate milkshake doesn’t he? And you know he loves his body the posing cunt?” she cackled as she continued, “so, let’s make him put weight on.” Sandra looked vacant. She still didn’t get what she was on about but as she continued she smiled from ear to ear as the plan unfolded. After all, Kevin had called her a fat cunt for years and to see him looking like a Christmas pudding put a smile right across her face. Tina explained further. “There is this weight gain stuff that all the bodybuilders use. They use it to build muscle and I know a few lads who have had it. It puts pure weight on ya Sandra. We can have him fat as fuck in months.” Sandra rubbed her hands together and her own anxieties disappeared. Standing to her feet she danced about the kitchen with Tina. They both looked mental.
Sandra spoke with hatred in her voice now as she stared at the kitchen wall. “I’m gonna break him in two, Tina. Everything he has ever loved is going to be taken away. Oh my God there is so much I can do to him!” She turned her head to Tina, “but let’s just get tonight out of the way before I begin the rest of it ay?”
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tracy stood in the mirror turning from side to side. Pressing her face up towards it she checked her make-up. Her skinny jeans clung to her legs for dear life and her camel toe was more than visible. Her vest top revealed her perky breasts and her pink bra strap could be seen hanging from her shoulder. Flicking her hair back she danced about the room listening to Beyonce on her IPod.
Tracy had always been trouble. Even her own friends disliked her but they just put with her because they were scared of what she would do to them if she found out she wasn’t liked. Her only true friend was Lesley. Lesley would do anything to please her and Tracy liked it that way as she was on call for her every need. The sound of someone knocking on her bedroom door could be heard. “Come in,” Tracy shouted.
Her mother was now stood there holding a plate with her tea on it. “I wish you would eat downstairs with us love. It’s not right you eating up here on your own. Remember a family who eats together stays together.”
“Mam, will you fuck off moaning,” Tracy scowled, “I’ll eat when I’m ready. I’m not into all that stuff you make. I like pasta and healthy things.” Anita looked deflated as the fish, chips and peas stared at her from the plate. She’d always cooked a hearty meal for her family in the past and she felt like she’d failed as a mother.
“Pasta won’t fill you though. Look at you, you’re a bag of bones” she grabbed at her arm pulling at her skin.
“Mother, if it was left up to you I would be massive. That’s what happened with our Sandra, you fed her too much.”
Anita tried not to smile but as she spoke the laughter came out in her voice. “Ay don’t be saying that about your sister. She only put on weight after having kids.”
“Yeah,” Tracy sighed, “and the ten packets of crisps she was eating each day had something to do with it. Come on mam, she never stops eating.”
Anita shook her head and sighed. “Well let’s hope you’re one of the lucky ones who don’t put on any weight when you have kids because it happens to us all you know.” Anita patted the lower part of her stomach. She left the bedroom now after she placed the food on the side.
Tracy walked over to the plate and nicked a couple of chips from it. Licking her fingers she lay back on her bed. Checking her phone she scrolled down it and read some of her old messages. Her legs were crossed and as she looked at her phone she rolled on her side. The sound of a message alert could now be heard. Quickly bolting up from the bed her eyes cast over the message. Searching the floor she found her red high heeled shoes. Squeezing her feet inside Tracy stood admiring them in the full-length mirror. She was ready. Her black handbag was slipped over her shoulder and she quickly searched inside it before she left the room. The box she held in her hand said contraceptive pill and some other words were on the side. With a grin on her face she threw them back inside her handbag without taking any of the tablets.
Sticking her face into the front room she quickly said goodbye to her parents. They thought she was off out with her mates and never asked any questions. “See you later love” Her mother shouted and her dad joined in telling her not to be late.
“Have you got your key” he moaned.
“Yeah don’t worry, see you later.” Tracy struggled to walk in her shoes as she quickened her pace. She wasn’t short of male attention and she had a fuck buddy called Mark. They had been on and off for over two years now but neither of them were ready to make any commitment. Mark wasn’t short of cash and he made sure he treated Tracy well. In a way she liked him but Kevin was the man she held in her heart and until that was over she couldn’t focus on anyone else.
Night was drawing in as she pulled her collar up around her face as the wind picked up. With her head dipped she knocked on the front door. Quickly looking about she could see Kevin’s car parked up in the distance. The door opened now but you couldn’t see anyone you could just hear a voice.
“Hurry up in then slug.”
Tracy smiled and entered the house closing the door behind her. “Fuck me it’s warm” she moaned. The heat from all the weed plants was sickening. Kevin headed upstairs and Tracy followed. The smell of the marijuana made her cover her nose. Once at the top of the stairs she was led to the bedroom she had seen so many times before. Kevin was lay on the bed now. His arms were looped underneath his head. Tracy smiled and walked towards him.
“How long have you been here, did you bring any beers or what?”
“Oh yeah they are in the bag downstairs, run down and bring them up.” Tracy kicked her shoes off and obeyed his orders. The sound of her running downstairs could be heard. Kevin lay on the bed with one hand down the front of his jeans. He looked sexy as the bottom part of his toned stomach could be seen. Hearing Tracy coming back upstairs he sat up on the bed and stared at the door.
“Fucking hell you took your time. Sandra would have had it here faster than that,” he giggled as he took a bottle of Budweiser from her grip. Tracy stood with a cocky look on her face as her hand waved about in front of her.
“Sandra would have been in the fridge for at least five minutes first. You know what she’s like for eating. What is it she always says?” her head looked over at the wall as she tried to remember. Within seconds her face changed with excitement. “Oh yeah little pickers wear big knickers. She’s so full of shit isn’t she? Our Sandra will always be fat. Why she spends all that money on miracle diets is beyond me.” Kevin grinned. He didn’t like Tracy slagging his wife off but he could feel his cock throbbing and patted the bed for her to join him.
Kevin never really wanted to end up sleeping with Tracy but even from an early age she was flirting with him endlessly. He was a man and he knew she wanted him by the way she acted around him. It all started when she was fifteen. She had fallen out with her mother and Sandra had brought her home so they could both cool down. She was only meant to stay for a few nights but she ended up staying for months. Kevin noticed the way she looked at him and she was always eager to be in his company. She wore short skirts and never had a second thought about bending down in front of him. She teased him constantly. One night Sandra had gone to bed early and Kevin had been sat downstairs watching his usual porn DVD. He had a large collection of porn and Sandra had o
ften commented on his late night habits. She had sworn he had learnt to speak German by the amount of it he watched. Once the film was over he still felt horny. Walking up to bed he could see a small gap in the bedroom door where Tracy was sleeping. The small lamp inside the bedroom gave off enough light for him to see inside. His body froze for a second and before he knew it he was bent over, peeping through the door getting a glimpse of his sister-in law. That night changed him forever. He planned his perverted glimpses and even moved the mirror in her bedroom so he could get a better look at Tracy when she was getting undressed. Kevin never took it further than that. He knew it was wrong but just couldn’t help himself.
One night he was sat downstairs on his own when he could hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Thinking it was Sandra he switched his DVD off. He knew she would have gone mad if she had seen him sat watching porn. As the door opened he was surprised to see Tracy. She looked ill. Immediately he went to her side and felt her head. “Are you alright Tracy, you don’t look well?” He always remembered that night and that was the start of their seedy secret. As he felt her head she pulled his hand from her forehead and placed in down her vest top. Kevin didn’t need to be asked twice and could tell by her face she wanted a good shagging. Not thinking of the consequences he made sure it was safe and took her virginity. Their affair had been on and off since she was fifteen and he had even tried to end it a few times especially when she got pregnant. Luckily he’d talked her round and promised her the world to make sure she got rid of the child. Of course she believed him and since then he couldn’t get rid of her. Now she demanded the affair went on otherwise he knew she would tell the world and his wife about his sordid secret. A lot of people knew about their affair and at one point Kevin was on his knees begging one of Sandra’s friends not to tell her. Everyone thought that they had stopped seeing each other a long time ago and that’s the way Kevin liked it.
Tracy moved her hair from her face and leant in towards Kevin. The smell of the weed all over the house was making her feel stoned.
“Why can’t we go to a hotel or something? This place knocks me sick.”
Kevin smiled and pulled her towards him. The mattress was stale and even Kevin commented on how rough the place was.
“The grow’s nearly ready now, so it will be sorted soon, don’t worry. When I get some cash from it I’ll book us into The Midland in Manchester. It’s one of the best yanno, and I’ll treat you like a princess. I promise.” That was enough for Tracy and she started to undress. Kevin watched her as she slowly peeled her clothes from her perfect body. She had grown a lot since she was fifteen and now stood before his eyes was the body of a woman. Her underwear made his cock throb and as he rushed to get his jeans off his erect cock was stood to attention and ready for action. Tracy had been shopping and she knew exactly what to buy to turn a man on. Her breasts looked firm and you could just see her pubic hair through her pink lacy knickers. Tracy would have shaved her monkey fluff off years ago but Kevin urged her to keep it saying it turned him on.
They pair lay on the bed completely unaware of the video camera behind the curtain. Their love making began and it wasn’t long before their hot sweaty bodies were moving all about the bed. Tracy sucked his cock like it was a lollipop. She sank it deep to the back of her throat and licked his shaft. Kevin could be heard moaning and she knew it was time for them both to explode. Climbing on his erect member she sat down hard and grinded on top of him until she could feel a wave of pleasure riding through her body. Kevin held her waist and you could see his arse moving underneath her. Tracy screamed out with pleasure and lifted her hair up in her hands squeezing it. Now Kevin found orgasm and joined her. His fingers gripped her arse and you could see her skin turning white. It was all over now and two bodies lay exhausted at the side of each other. Kevin was still struggling for his breath as he reached for his cigs.
“That was bang on, that Tracy. I don’t know where you keep getting these new moves from but they are the dog’s bollocks,” Kevin commented as he lit his cig. Tracy smiled and moved herself onto his chest as he smoked with one hand around her body. She knew she shouldn’t but she couldn’t help it she wanted him and continued with her usual moans.
“Kevin when are we going to be together properly? You said you were going to tell Sandra years ago but I’m still waiting.” He sighed and took a deep drag from his cig.
“For fucks sake Tracy why do you always have to spoil it? We’ve just had top sex and you’re going on, ruining it.” Kevin knew she would back down now, she always did and he could hear her huffing.
“I’m not moaning Kevin, I just need to know if it will ever happen. I have Mark there if I want and he’ll look after me. I mean he’s got cash, the car, everything.” Her eyes focused on him as she lifted her head. She loved making him jealous and knew the thought of her with someone else made his blood boil.
“Well if you want to be with Mark, off you pop. Don’t let me stop you.” He was on one now and he reached down to stub his cig out. Tracy pulled his arm towards her.
“Kevin I want a family with you. When I got rid of our baby you told me it was best because the timing wasn’t right. When is the time ever going to be right ay?” Kevin felt agitated. She suffocated him and he knew this set up would have to stop before someone got seriously hurt.
“It’s hard Tracy. I don’t love Sandra but we do have kid’s yanno?”
Tracy jumped in. “Kids! They’re nearly men Kevin. Fucking hell, maybe a few years ago that would have washed with me, but not anymore.” He looked angry.
“Tracy I’m married to your sister. Do you think everyone’s going to welcome us with open arms?” She looked sad and she chewed on her finger nails as he continued, “It’s just going to take time. If you want to go and find someone new that’s a chance I’ll have to take, but at the moment I’m not ready to do anything.” Secretly he wished she would fuck off with Mark. The first time she’d told him about her new boyfriend he was jealous, yes, but eventually he got used to the idea and it got him off the hook every now and then. Tracy could see he was angry and wanted to make friends so she back-pedalled.
“Kevin you know I love you, and you have said you love me too. I’ll wait until you are ready but it better be soon, because I can’t stand it any longer.” Gripping her back onto his chest he lay staring into space. Silence filled the room.
*
Barry sat with his crew watching the house. He’d watched both Kevin and Tracy go into their love nest. They were all set to make some money once they’d left. Barry had already got somewhere to store the weed and had a buyer waiting to take every last plant off his hands.
Kids like Barry had to wheel and deal to get by in life. To earn this kind of money was a chance in a lifetime for him and he wasn’t coming away empty handed no matter what. Slurping on his can of Coke he spoke to his mates. “Right lads we’re like fucking ninjas tonight. No fucking about, straight in and out. Maxine has sorted out where we can store it so we’re on a winner.”
One of the lads piped up in an excited voice. “Defo Baz, I’m gonna get them trainers I’ve seen in Foot Locker. So we’d better not fuck up.” Barry smiled. He’s also seen some smart sneaks and knew if this job wasn’t pulled off he would have to say goodbye to them too. All dressed in black, they kept their heads dipped and watched the house carefully.
Over an hour passed before they saw Tracy and Kevin leave the house. Barry went mad and told them to get ready. He was rubbing his hands together in excitement. They watched Kevin lock the front door and turn his head scanning the surrounding areas. Tracy had left five minutes earlier. Watching him walk across the small field toward his car they all remained silent. Barry was nervous and it was written all across his face. He fidgeted and rocked about watching his every move. Kevin was gone.
Barry drove the van outside the house and they gathered the tools they needed to get inside the front door. He’d lost the key he’d been given. It was just past midnight and the
y knew they would have to keep the noise down. They’d seen how to get into houses loads of times on telly and with two great whacks with the iron pipe they’d brought along they were inside. Each lad had a bin liner and they all ran about shoving the plants inside. The lads scattered into each room. Barry made sure the mission ran smoothly and every few minutes the lads were shoving the drugs into the back of the van. It was nearly cleared, even the lights were in the back of the van. Barry stood still and looked like he’d forgotten something. Quickly he ran back up the stairs as the other lads shouted after him.
“Come on Baz we’ve cleaned it out up there!” Barry didn’t answer and ran into the bedroom. He quickly grabbed the video recorder and slung it inside his coat. He ran to join the others. Once in the car they drove from the scene of crime.
“Yo, Maxine. It’s Barry. Right it’s sorted I’ll see you in five.” Placing his mobile phone back in his pocket Barry shouted at the others. “Fucking result lads, get in there.” The lads were cheering and even the ones in the back of the van could be heard. The roads were quiet and they knew they needed to get off the main road as quickly as possible. Barry took the back streets and kept a low profile.
*
Kevin sneaked into his bed next to his wife. Sandra was fast asleep or so he thought. She could smell her sister’s perfume all over him. She knew it well because it was Tracy’s favourite fragrance “Britney Spears Fantasy.” Her stomach churned as she felt his hand drop onto her waist. Lying still beside him her heart sank. The man she’d loved with all her heart didn’t love her anymore. It was official. Yeah he’d given her a beating a few times in the past but didn’t that happen in every marriage? What had she done to be treated like this? Anger built up inside her. Her alarm clock ticked loudly at the side of her and she knew in time the bastard would be the one lay wide awake listening to it too. Her list of pay backs were getting bigger each day and she knew if she kept her mouth shut all would go to plan.