I went over and kissed Claire one more time before heading towards the door. “Girl I gotta go. Do you think you could get me a ride home?”, I ask her. She looked at me kinda weird but told me she could. “I guess I can get you an uber. Are you okay? I can’t tell if you’re freaking out or you’re just really excited”, she tells me. I smiled, “it’s a little of both. Bye!”, I tell her and shut the door before she could ask any more questions. I was basically running down the stairs, almost tripping over my heels. I was weaving my way through the crowd of people when a hand landed on my shoulder and stopped me. I turned around and realized it was just Jake, one of many ‘barely a friend’ friends. He was dressed as a very generic type of killer, complete with a plastic knife. Not nearly as appealing as my real life ghostface.
“Well well well, I haven’t seen you in a very long time. How’ve you been? You look fuckin amazing”, he said. “Yeah”, I say, “long time, but bad timing. I was just leaving”. He gave me a sad puppy dog look, “awe, but why? I mean, you’re looking extra tasty tonight. I mean that outfit, and the makeup, even if it is smeared”, he said bringing his hand to my mouth. I couldn’t help but blush, only because I knew exactly why my makeup ended up like this. Almost reading my mind, Jake asked me, “why’s your makeup all fucked up anyway? Is that part of your costume or something?”. I was about to lie and say yes when my eyes caught Claire coming down the stairs, her makeup just as bad as mine. He followed my gaze and caught her smiling at me, only taking a few seconds to put two and two together.
His eyes got wide and he got excited like a little kid that just got handed a cookie. “Oh my god!”, he said getting close to my ear, “did you and Claire make out?”. I rolled my eyes and went to leave again, but he caught me again and got close to my face. “Hey, I’m not judging you. If anything I’m wondering if I can get involved”, he said, but paused for a few seconds. He got really close to my mouth and sniffed. I tried to back away but he grabbed me by my shoulders and grinned at me. Something in his eyes made me extremely uncomfortable. “Oh, I see”, he said, “you tasted her lips, just not the ones on her face”. He traced his fingers down to the edge of my corset, “so you eat pussy now huh? Do you wanna choke on some thick cock too?”, rubbing my hand against the front of his jeans. At that comment I had had enough of him. “Go fuck yourself Jake. I’m out”, I told him, and pushed him hard off of me and made my way out the front door.
I waited on the corner for my uber that Claire set up. She texted me that it would be there in ten minutes and that she would let me know when she got home. I kept checking for a message from my hot stalker but hadn’t gotten anything from him for a while. Maybe he’s already at my house, maybe he just got bored of me. Or maybe he’s watching me right now. I looked around to see if he was when I heard footsteps behind me. I looked and was instantly annoyed when I saw Jake stumbling around the front yard. I tried to pretend not to notice him, hoping he wouldn’t notice me either. I was disappointed when I heard the footsteps getting louder.
“I thought you were leaving?”, he yelled to me as he kept getting closer to me. “I’m just waiting on my uber”, I tell him, keeping my back to him. “I wanna ask you something”, he said sliding up behind me. I felt his hands slide around my hips and pull me against him, his dick rubbing against my ass cheek. “When you were fucking her, did you like it better then riding dick?”, he asked. “None of your business Jake”, I say trying to push him off of me, “now leave me alone”. I walked over to the lamp post and leaned against it, keeping my eyes on Jake. He was clearly drunk, but that was no excuse. “Did you use two fingers? That’s how I always thought she’d like it. She never gave me a chance though”, he said. As if I actually cared if she had or hadn’t fucked him.
“Just go back to the party Jake”, I tell him, “or just go home. That’s probably the better option honestly”. Out of nowhere he was on me, pinning me between him and the pole. My legs were wedged apart as he planted himself right in front of me, putting his cheek right next to mine as he kept talking. The more I tried to push him off, the harder he pushed back on me. “You know what’s funny?”, he said, “is that I knew you were easy, but I didn’t think you were THAT fuckin easy. I mean, if you’re that fuckin horny, all you have to do is text me and I’ll gladly come and fuck your brains out”. He kept trying to touch me on my chest and between and legs. The more I smacked his hands away, the more aggressive he was starting to get, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head against the metal of the pole. I was helpless, and I was scared.
“Help! Somebody! If anyone can hear me! Help!”, I screamed as loud as I could before his other hand covered my mouth. “Stop your screaming. I’m not trying to hurt you. I just wanna have some fun with you.....just like you did with Claire”, he said as he licked my neck. I cringed under his touch, doing everything I could to get away with no results. He had me, and there was nothing I could do about it. I closed my eyes tight, braced myself for what was coming next.
Jakes whole body went stiff, and not in the way I thought it would. I felt him starting to back away as he slowly let go of my hands. I slowly let my eyes open and realized why he was backing off so suddenly. His eyes were wide as ever as a blade was pressed against his throat, forcing him to step backwards away from me. Jake had his hands in the air, trying his best to explain away what was happening. Ghostface wasn’t having any of it.
“Look man, we were just fooling around”, he tried to tell him, “I just got a little too ruff. I’m a little drunk”. “Doesn’t give you permission to try and rape anyone”, he said, slightly gliding the knife into his skin. Jake winced from the sting of the cut. “Look, I’ll just go….we’ll forget about this…nobody has to know about none of this”, Jake said. His begging wasn’t swaying ghostface even a little bit. I felt his eyes looking at me as I steadied myself, my hands still shaking. As soon as I was good enough to get my legs to move I put myself behind ghostface, bad thoughts starting to run through my head. “What are you gonna do with him?”, I whispered to him. “That’s up to you, princess”, he said, “just tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it”. My knees went a little weak when he called me princess. Part of me wanted him to just do it, slit his throat and paint his blood all over my body, fuck me while the blood pooled around his lifeless body. But, after fantasizing in my dark side for that brief moment, decided he wasn’t worth it.
“Let the piss ant go, he’s not worth the waste of blood that he’d spill on the pavement”, I tell him. As if on command he took his knife away and Jake stumbled away from us. He turned one more time to look at us, the look of terror still in his eyes as he wiped the blood from his neck. “You guys are fuckin freaks. Fuck you both”, he said, and started jogging away down the sidewalk.
Just as Jake rounded the corner out if sight my uber started to pull up to the corner. I turned ghostface to face me, pulling him close to me. My face was right next to his mask, I cold hear his breathing through the thick fabric. I couldn’t help myself. I went to pull his mask off and kiss him, I needed his lips on me after he just saved me from that creep. I was fumbling with the edge of his mask when he stopped me. “I want your lips on me, I need you”, I tell him. He pulled my hands away and shook his head. “Not yet”, he said, “go home and make yourself comfortable…..I left a special present for you on your bed. Go enjoy yourself my good girl”.
He opened the uber door for me when it pulled up to the curb, held my hand as I slid into the seat. I wished he was just getting in with me, but he wasn’t. “I’ll see you at home”. “When should I expect you Mr. Ghostface?”, I say in my best good girl voice, allowing myself to fall back into the game. He took my chin into his hand, brought his face close to mine. “Don’t you worry about that, just keep your phone on and you’ll know soon enough”. He shut the door and stepped away from the car as we drove away, waving at me while I go further and further away. I kept trying to think what could be coming next, but everything I came up with would probably be topped by my dark lover later tonight.
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