Collar of Betrayal
Jackson Dalton, my roommate, was a deeply disturbed voyeur. His greatest hobby in life was spying on me.
Back in school, he stole my underwear. After we started working, he set his sights on sleeping with the woman I loved, Caitlin Watson.
Because we were close, he constantly crossed the line, making crude, sexual remarks about Caitlin, who was a flight attendant.
"Those legs are insane. Wonder what it’d feel like to have them on my shoulders."
Every time he ran his mouth, Caitlin would throw water in his face and curse him out. "Stay the hell away from me, you freak."
For my sake, she never called the police on him, but every time he acted up, she made sure to humiliate him in public.
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