Absolute Control

"I thought about what you said and realized you were right. I was too controlling. Psycho. So, Jeff, I love you and I want to prove it. I..." there's a long pause and a sobbing gulp. Jeff is pretty sure she was acting. "I want to give myself to you. Completely. Body. Mind. You can make me do anything you want. ANYTHING! Make me your sex ****! Just take me back. I know I need you to control me so I'm not so...so...psycho!"

Jeff's eyes are wide. He has a hard time looking at Max and Will.

"Are you there?" she asks.

"Y-yes. I, um, need a second."

"Okie. Take all the time you need," she replies in a disturbing sing-songy voice. Jeff mutes the phone.

He looks at Will. "What the fuck just happened?"

"Sounds like you have yourself a sex ****. Every man's dream," Max says cutting off Will. Jeff ignores him.

"Seriously, Will," he says very clearly focusing on Will, "what's her deal?"

Will shrugs. "Sounds like she's willing to do anything to get you back."

"It's probably a trap," Jeff says.

"Oh definitely.," Will replies, but he's grinning.

"What's with the smile?"

"You should have her prove it."

Jeff takes a deep breath. Over the years he had so many kinky fantasies about what to do with Lucy if she would just let him. His cock was pressing hard against his jeans, but he was finished with it. The relationship was over. Taking her back, even for sex, was a very bad idea. "Dude, no, she'll just go back to her old self in a week and I'll be stuck again."

Will laughs. "You're only stuck if you want to be. Maybe," he holds his chin and looks at the ceiling for a moment. "Maybe you test her. Like a week trial."

Jeff is more than a little irritated that Will is even suggesting he get back together with Lucy.

"Or test her tonight," Max butts into the conversation. "Choose something she's rejected you for in the past and see if she's willing."

"Or" Will adds "you use this opportunity for ****. Get what you've wanted from her and walk away. Show her you can be psycho, too."