"Lets kill him now Norma,' Norma Jean whispered in her head for the fifth time that day. 'Not yet, we need his seed inside me and his money in my account. Patience, that is what daddy taught us.' Norma replied.
She had talked Bert into selling his house and belongings, moving in with her. Telling him they would save more money and have more than enough once her trust fund goes in to buy the motel from the bank and start making money. Stupid ass believed her! She didn't have to show him proof or anything, he was so desperate that he bought her lies as soon as she showed a bit more cleavage than she had been.
'Men are so stupid and gullible,' Norma Jean piped in. 'Except for daddy, never call daddy stupid!' Norma replied. Sometimes Norma Jean pissed her off and she wished she could fix her.
The next step in Norma's plan needed to happen that night. She had made sure to learn her body before she started this plan, and she was ovulating and needed him to plant his seed inside her before she had to keep him around longer than she wanted.
"Are you ready for your reward?" she asked, unbuttoning her dress a little more showing even more cleavage.
'He makes my skin crawl' Norma told Norma Jean. 'We need to get this over with.'
Bert, looking like a fucking dog in heat about to hump her leg, grinned big and nodded his head.
'Idiot!' Norma Jean replied.
It didn't take much to seduce him, he was already hard and ready by the time she had led him into her bedroom. She really hoped all men were this easy, it would make her job a lot easier. Undressing out of her dress she showed him her sexy lingerie, something she detested but she knew it was a necessary.
"Do you have protection?" Bert asked as she crawled into bed next to him.
"I do, I am on the pill," she replied, this lying thing getting easier and easier.
"Good, good," he replied taking off his robe.
He groaned and kissed her everywhere he could. Touched her breasts and then touched her wet lady part. He started sounding like a sweating pig when he rose over her and started to enter her. God she wished she could stab him now letting his blood run down her body, that would at least turn her on. This huffing and puffing fat rolled pig did nothing for her. Instead she made fake noises she'd learned from the internet and thought about different ways to kill him as to stay wet. It really was the only thing that seemed to turn her on.
Afterwards he lay next to her sweat glistening all over his body looking like he'd just had sex for the first time.
"I'm famished!" he suddenly said, making her jump a little as she had just started to drift off to sleep.
"Make some dinner," she replied as she got up and grabbed her clothes. "I'm taking a shower."
Norma could hear him singing in the kitchen as she started her water and stepped into the hot steaming shower. She hated him, hated him more now that she had actually had to touch him than she did before. She craved to make him scream, to listen to his cries and begs for her to stop. She couldn't turn the water hot enough to get his stench off of her and soon her body was red and raw from the scrubbing she was doing subconsciously. She decided she'd been in long enough, finished rinsing off and got out. She could still hear him singing something off key and decided she needed to take a deep breath and calm her nerves. No one would benefit if she killed him before she got his money, she'd just have the bastards child to raise then.
"I'm making Mac & Cheese!" he called out from the kitchen. Like this was some kind of successful feet.
"Okay! I'll be there in a minute!" she replied putting her sweetest voice to work.
She dressed in her lingerie again and then headed into the kitchen.
"Oh my god, I am so hungry! I don't even know if I can finish making this!" Bert said as he whined and looked at her.
'Fucking grab the knife and just cut him to pieces!' Norma Jean said. 'He's a loser and the world will be better off if you fixed him now!'
Norma turned away from Bert thinking of taking his arm and shoving it down the garbage disposal, his screams being music to her ears. 'Yes, yes, lets do it!' 'No, we can't, we need the money!' 'But it would be so fun and rewarding, we'll find someone else with money!' 'Norma Jean, stop tempting me, daddy wouldn't like it, we have to wait.'
Norma controlled herself and even finished making dinner since Bert was a worthless loser. She then kissed her husband and told him she was tired and going to bed. He stayed in the living room a little longer watching their small black and white T.V.
The next morning Norma woke before Bert and headed into the kitchen. She saw that some kind of burnt food was left on the counter and this set her off.
"WHAT THE HELL!" she screamed, holding her head in her hands trying to calm back down. "BERT YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND GET IN HERE BEFORE I KILL YOU!"
Bert came running out of the bedroom naked and she almost lost it even more. "Get dressed you piece of shit!" she said as she walked away trying to talk herself out of ripping his head off.
'Don't loose it Norma! He looks like he's about to cry!' Norma Jean said as Norma took deep breaths trying to calm herself.
She could hear Bert cleaning in the kitchen and muttering something under his breath. She really hoped she didn't just blow it with him, she couldn't help it though, messes just made her mad!
Walking back into the kitchen Norma saw that the kitchen was clean and Bert was no longer in there. 'Shit!' she thought, thinking he'd ran out the door. Just then he came walking out of the bedroom with his jeans still unbuttoned around his waist. He looked scared and confused as he looked at her.
"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to say those things," she said going over to him and putting her hand down his pants. "I can't stand messes and just lost it, I didn't mean any of it. Can I make it up to you?"
He didn't say anything as she rubbed his hardness a little bit more. "Let me make you some breakfast and then I'll apologize right." she said as she pulled her hand out of his pants and started to walk into the kitchen again.
"What the hell Norma?" Bert finally said, watching his wife. He was starting to wonder if she had lied to him from the beginning.
Norma took a deep breath, put on her best fake smile and turned to Bert. "I'm sorry, it won't happen again. I think I am just a bit tired and overwhelmed."
Bert looked at her for a few more seconds then shrugged. "Can I have pancakes?" he asked seeming to forget what had just happened.
"Sure baby, sure. Pancakes it is." she said as she smiled and turned to start making him breakfast.
After breakfast, just as promised Norma apologized to her husband properly. Afterward, while he was in the bathroom, Norma threw up from the disgust of the act. Either that, or her plan was already onto the next step.
Months passed and Norma and Bert got into a routine. His money finally showed up in her bank account even though it was a lot less than what she was expecting. With his house and belongings she had guesstimated his worth at least above $50,000. When only $22,000 showed up, she had to hold herself back not to off him then. He'd lied to her about his wealth, yes the $20,000 would help, but it wasn't nearly enough to get her going for very long.
The only reason she didn't kill him then and there was that she found out she was pregnant and wanted to wait until the baby was born to get rid of him. It wasn't that she needed him to raise the baby, she could figure that out on her own. No, she was hoping that by him having an heir, there just might be a little bit more money stashed somewhere she could get her hands on.
When she couldn't hide it anymore, she decided it was time to tell Bert the 'good' news. She knew he didn't want kids, but she didn't care. 'Let him suffer a little bit more before I kill his ugly ass,' she thought and laughed.
She cornered him in the bathroom after work one night. "Bert sweetie, I have something to tell you."
Bert looked at her as he took off his shoes, his feet smelling like a dead fish had just crawled out of them. "Can it wait till after my shower?" he asked taking off his crusty socks next.
Norma gagged a little and then smiled at her husband, "No, it cannot wait." she said seriously. Bert knew the look by now and knew if he pushed it she'd get a bit psycho on him.
"Okay, sorry, go ahead." he said as he turned to her giving her his full attention.
"I'm pregnant." Norma replied, rubbing her belly and looking at her husband for approval.
"Pregnant? Are you sure?" he squeaked. He always squeaked when he didn't like something.
"Yes I am sure! Do you not think I know my body!? Do you think I would just say something to you just because without being sure!?" Norma started to get heated and took a deep breath to calm her nerves.
"Okay, okay, well.... are you happy about it?" he asked, not sure where to go from here. He didn't want to piss his wife off as he knew she had a short temper. He was actually starting to fall in love with the weird moody woman. "If it is what you want, I am happy."
"I am very happy." Norma replied, kissing her husband and then turning to leave the room. "I'll let you shower now."
Bert finished getting undressed and then got into the shower thinking of his wife and now his unborn child. This woman came into his life out of nowhere and changed his views on it. He couldn't be happier.
Bert was so lost in his thoughts he never noticed his wife come back into the bathroom watching him while he showered. Her thoughts were far from love and being happy with her husband forever. Her thoughts were a lot more dark and sinister.
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