Jeff The Killer: Go To Sleep Novels & Stories

I don't know who told her that it's a good idea to stay awake around this ungodly hour, but I tell her to go to bed. I see her face fall, but I don't care. She shouldn't be awake, I know it's because of me, but I don't want that. “We have taken your stuff up to the room,” my driver, Jeff, says. “Thank you,” I nod as I go upstairs. I am undoing my cuffs. The first thing I do when I get into the room is to jump into the shower. The water feels great, I am so glad to be back home for a few days of rest.

" He asked, his voice low and husky. " You insatiable whore." Kira gritted out, but still pulled him to a kiss. Jeff let out a smile of satisfaction and they started all over again. . . . Hours later, when Jeff was fast asleep, Kira opened her eyes and stepped out of the bed, walking towards the window. Staring out into the night sky, she smiled to herself, her eyes shining with contempt.

I nodded slightly, but Noah seemingly didn't want to let me go. “Why don't you go and kill them?” He said and I was a little bit ashamed of myself. After all, it was the exact same words I had just said. "I don't want to re-take the trip to the NYPD. It wasn't fun." I shook my head a few times. Noah nodded and whispered "OK". Well, I knew it was not appropriate but his lips were fucking sexy. Suddenly, a bold idea occurred in my mind.

“Sophie, when did you come back last night? Did you sleep well?” The burial that was held yesterday was quite the sight, yet it was insufficient to undo the harm that she had endured. “She slept pretty well.” Cedric looked up from his bowl of soup. Sophie balled her fists beneath the table at his smile. “I’m glad that you had a good night’s sleep. Young people should sleep more, and all things will pass,” Jeff said with a smile. Though Sophie was well aware that he was talking about her parents and younger sister, the sight in the bathroom from last night could not help but come to mind.

“Do you have any idea how hard it was for us to get pregnant? “You bitch. My baby is dead, so you can die too!” He strangled me to death with his bare hands. After that, he was sent to prison. Only after I died did I find out that Shane and Dulcie had been sleeping together all along. With me dead and Wallace out of the picture, the two of them shamelessly moved in together. The sharp pain in my hand snapped me fully awake. I immediately walked over to the older woman across from me. She was standing in the aisle, making things difficult for the train attendant.

"Don't you dare play innocent with me Irene, you know what I am talking about. How dare you drug me?" She feigned annoyance as she looked at him, "I didn't, you were so exhausted from taking care of Zane and I only helped you to sleep better, besides, this wasn't what you were saying last night when you were grinding into me." For a moment, Jeff contemplated snapping her neck, his hands fisted as he glared at her. "I'll call you a cab." She said. Jeff didn't say anything, it was obvious that she was tempting him to commit murder.

" I'd been insane for a while now. I went crazy the moment he cheated and then tried to gaslight me, making me feel guilty and trying to convince me this marriage failed because of me. Fine then. I'd be obsessive and unhinged, vicious and unreasonable. I'd drag them both to hell with me. As if to retaliate, they spent that night in my guest room, going at it for hours. Sienna seemed determined to put on a show. Despite my room's good soundproofing, every moan penetrated the walls and reached my ears. I watched the footage streaming from the security cameras. It was perfect timing. They'd given me this all-night explicit performance.

“Oh, I was just executing some people. It hurts me to do that because that's an easy death for them, but a guy's gotta do what a guy's gotta do. Some of these men I employed are such scaredy cats. I don't like it when people challenge my authority, because I know what I'm doing. I've been doing this for a very long time, so why would they doubt me now, simply because of a little setback? Anyway, enough of that. Come along now, man. It's your turn." “No!" I screamed, holding on to Jeff like my life depended on it. Will rolled his eyes. “Are you going to come along, or do you want me to shoot you in front of her? Perhaps I should even put you both out of your misery right here in this room. Sh

"Ma'am, your prayers have been heard, and the evil spirit has now been purged. We have to return and report this to our monastery. All your son needs to do is rest, and he'll be able to walk by tomorrow." As he spoke, Lucas briskly packed up his tools, clearly preparing to flee. I stood silently in the shadows at the bedroom doorway, watching this absurd and bloody farce reach its end. It was almost time. I quietly slipped back into the living room and took out the phone I had prepared in advance. The moment the exorcists swiped that card, I'd already had the number prepared on my phone.

Our fingers tangled on the rail—and our eyes widened at the same time. At the end of the lower hallway, Lucille’s bedroom door clicked open. Jeffery crept out on his tiptoes, shoes clutched in one hand, looking around like a criminal. He took three steps before his eyes drifted upward and locked onto us. Jeffery let out a high-pitched shriek, nearly dropping his boots. “Holy shit! Why are you two standing there like creepy twins from a horror movie?” My grip on his hand tightened. “Joffery. Why the fuck are you sneaking out of my Lucille’s room at seven in the morning?”