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Chapters (48)
  1. Cover
  2. THEFEUD
  3. Dedication
  4. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. ONE
  7. TWO
  8. THREE
  9. FOUR
  10. FIVE
  11. SIX
  12. SEVEN
  13. EIGHT
  14. NINE
  15. TEN
  16. ELEVEN
  17. TWELVE
  18. THIRTEEN
  19. FOURTEEN
  20. FIFTEEN
  21. SIXTEEN
  22. SEVENTEEN
  23. EIGHTEEN
  24. NINETEEN
  25. TWENTY
  26. TWENTY-ONE
  27. TWENTY-TWO
  28. TWENTY-THREE
  29. TWENTY-FOUR
  30. TWENTY-FIVE
  31. TWENTY-SIX
  32. TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. TWENTY-EIGHT
  34. TWENTY-NINE
  35. THIRTY
  36. THIRTY-ONE
  37. THIRTY-TWO
  38. THIRTY-THREE
  39. THIRTY-FOUR
  40. THIRTY-FIVE
  41. THIRTY-SIX
  42. THIRTY-SEVEN
  43. THIRTY-EIGHT
  44. THIRTY-NINE
  45. FORTY
  46. FORTY-ONE
  47. FORTY-TWO
  48. FORTY-THREE

As Eddie looked at Dominic’s flaccid dick, he tried to erase his son from his mind. One thought of Joey wanking it or sucking it, he would chop the bastard thing off in a flash.

As Dominic screamed in anticipation, Eddie turned the radio up a bit louder. The geezer was a typical weasel, and Eddie didn’t want the neighbours knocking on the door.

Lifting Dominic’s cock up with the knife, Eddie held the blade to it and stared deeply into his victim’s eyes. ‘You ring Joey tomorrow and you tell him it’s all over. I want you to let him down as kindly as possible, just say he’s too young or something. If he won’t accept that, you tell him you’ve met someone else.’

‘I will, I will, I p-p-promise,’ Dominic wept.

Eddie smiled at Dominic’s anguish. Unable to resist terrorising Dominic even more, Ed flopped his penis over and made the slightest of cuts on the tip. ‘You see that? Look, it’s your blood.’

‘I can’t look. I c-c-can’t, I’ve got a phobia of b-b-blood,’ Dominic whispered.

‘Well, I’ll tell you something, shall I? If you ever set foot within a hundred yards of my son again, I will hunt you down and chop that little knob of yours off for you. Then I’ll pick it up with me bare hands and ram it straight down the back of your throat until you choke on it. Now, do we understand one another?’

‘I u-u-understand. I’ll tell Joey t-tomorrow. You h-h-have my w-word,’ Dominic sobbed.

With a wry grin on his face, Eddie wiped the blood off his knife onto Dominic’s dressing gown. He then turned the radio up full blast and calmly left the flat.

THIRTY-SEVEN

From the moment Joey received the phone call from Dominic, he was totally inconsolable. He couldn’t eat or sleep, and for the next forty-eight hours refused to get out of his bed.

By day three, Jessica was really worried about her son. She had told Eddie that Joey had the flu, but with his constant tantrums and tears, it was getting harder for her to cover for him. As luck would have it, Eddie had been at work for the last couple of days and hadn’t asked too many questions. Today, he was at home and Jessica was dreading him being there.

A while back when Eddie had hit the roof over the Dominic rumours, Jessica had told her husband that Joey had a new girlfriend. Fortunately, Joey had taken her advice and brought a girl around for tea. The doubts about Joey’s sexuality had ceased to exist since that day and Jessica didn’t want the worry of anything fresh coming out into the open.