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“You good, little fox?” he rasped.
I smirked as the purple jello jiggled down my throat. “Is it wrong that I want to fuck you in that costume?”
His cock tented his pants. “Mmm, such a bad girl.”
Maureen cleared her throat and my cheeks flushed. “I’m right here, Bales. You two are making me horny now.”
I burst out laughing. “Like I said earlier, you need to have some fun tonight.”
Just because murder was on my brain didn’t mean it had to be on Maureen’s. This was her last Halloween in Wickford Hollow. I wasn’t going to let Billy take this night away from her.
In fact, I was hoping that some hot guy would distract her long enough for me and the guys to take care of Billy and Chad without her. She didn’t need to have blood on her hands too.
Maureen sucked in her lower lip, swinging her hips from side to side as she contemplated. “Maybe you’re right… we are so fucked up, aren’t we?”
I nodded. “The night is young, bestie. Try to have a little fun before the bad stuff happens.”
She flashed me a grin. “All right, you convinced me. Come find me when it’s time?”
I nodded, having no intention of bringing her anywhere near the blood bath that would ensue later.
With the music pumping and the alcohol flowing, scantily clad guests were starting to dance, grinding against each other under the black lights. I slithered through each room like the little fox I was, my eyes peeled for Billy and Chad.
The best part was that no one knew who I was. That was the thing about masks, you could be anyone you wanted to be. As I made my way to the basement, the music changed. Unholy by Sam Smith poured out from the speakers.
The room was pitch-black except for the trails of light from the glowsticks. I could make out the shapes and shadows of people losing their inhibitions. It’s amazing what you’ll do when you think no one’s watching.
I chuckled as I passed a slutty nun on her knees giving a vampire a blowjob. In another corner, a priest had little red riding hood bent over a table, the cross around his neck flinging back and forth as he fucked her from behind.
I ran my hand along the wall, my breath hitching. Beads of sweat dripped down my back as moans of pleasure competed with the music. Down here in the dark, they could unleash their wildest desires. Moisture pooled between my thighs knowing that I was the one who made this all possible. Looks like we’re all freaks now.
The basement was easy to transform. I hadn’t been down here since I let them chain me to the floor and defile me. It was an empty space that was now filled with a couple of tables scattered about, some chairs, and an old ripped-up couch in one corner. I wanted it to feel dirty and raw and dangerous. I even left the chains and the old mattress that was still stained with our cum. The ones who were brave enough to venture down here would have the most fun tonight.
The music changed again as I made my way to the other side of the room, brushing against sweat-drenched limbs as I squeezed through the ever-growing crowd.
It was hot down here. There were no windows and only one way out at the top of the basement stairs.
I nestled into a dark corner, backing up against the wall. I gasped as hard muscle pressed against my back instead. A hand covered my mouth and panic rose in my chest.
“Shh, relax, little fox,” Grim rasped in my ear.
I blew out a sigh of relief and spun around. His blue eyes blazed back at me, the only recognizable thing about him. Under the black and white skeleton paint, his cheekbones appeared sunken in. “Fuck, you look hot,” I breathed.
Grim slid his hands up my skirt. “Mmm… my sly little fox.”
My pulse skyrocketed. I glanced around but it was too dark to see anything else other than what was right in front of me. And currently, that was a hot as fuck skeleton with a massive hard-on for me.
He walked me backward, his hands under my skirt, gripping my ass cheeks. I let him guide me across the room to another dark corner. I whimpered as the edge of a table hit the back of my thighs. He shoved me down, forcing me to sit, and inserted himself between my legs.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
“Lean back, little fox.” He pushed my skirt all the way up to my waist.
I gasped. “What if someone sees us?”
“Let them watch,” Grim rasped.
I leaned back slightly on my elbows. Grim gazed down at me, his eyes full of malice and lust. There was something so erotic about being touched in the dark by a masked face, one you could barely see. It heightened all of my other senses.
