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I’m in the woods. Come find me. When you do, I’ll give you a head start. Make it home without me catching you and I’ll take off my mask.
And if you catch me?
Then I’m going to feed you my dick, and you’ll worship it like a good cock-whore.
The memory of his thick, metal topped cock flashed in my mind from where I’d seen it in the mirror. The idea should have repulsed me. Made me put the car in gear and get the fuck out of there. But it didn’t.
I needed to get out of my head and, as disturbing as it was, he was the perfect remedy for that.
Plus, if I could evade him and get into my home, he’d let me see who he was.
I’ll play.
Yes, you will... There’s a clearing in the middle of the woods. Head straight from your house toward the moon rise, I’ll be waiting for you.
My fingers trembled as I stepped out of the safety of my car, pushing my phone and keys into my dress pockets as the evening’s cool air wrapped around me.
Going to him was insane.
I’d lost my fucking mind.
But I craved his touch, both the tender and the rough. I needed him to take me out of myself.
I was setting myself up to fail the game before it had even started.
Twigs crunched under my shoes as I made my way into the thicket of trees, feeling more vulnerable with every step. I could feel his eyes on me, but couldn’t pinpoint where he was. I slipped my hands around myself as I walked, tucking my chilly hands beneath my arms. Every sound made me jump as the woods came alive around me. A chirp to my left made me jump while a crunch of leaves to my right had my heart in my throat.
I continued on, feeling less sure of my decision with every step.
The crunching of feet made me spin on the spot, my breath stilling as I scanned the woods behind me.
There was nothing there.
By the time I reached the clearing, I was on edge, fear tingling through my veins and increasing with every passing moment.
The clearing was empty.
I turned in a circle as I looked for his masked face among the trees. Nothing.
It was too creepy. I needed to go back to the house.
Turning toward home, I squealed as he stood in the way, his mask looking even more threatening in the dark woods. What the fuck was I thinking?
He held a coil of thin rope in his fist as his head tilted.
Silence thrummed between as I stood rooted to the spot.
What if this was his end game? What if I’d just handed myself on a platter to him when he intended on killing me?
What a fucking idiot.
‘Katie.’
‘Yes?’ I said, my words barely audible.
‘Run.’
And I did.
