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I turn around and carefully leave the room. As I step back into the hallway, a strange feeling crawls up my spine. It feels like someone is watching me. But that’s impossible. There’s no one here.
Maybe if I repeat it enough times, I’ll actually believe it.
I take a few breaths to calm myself once again as I run my fingers through my hair. The sound of a plastic sheet being moved fills the silence in the hallway, and I stop in my tracks. I slowly turn around, looking down the dark hallway.
“Hello?” I call out. “If there’s someone there, you show yourself. I’m not playing this game anymore.”
Against my better judgment, I follow the sound of the plastic, looking around me. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
At the end of the hallway, a plastic sheet swings to and from, and I reach my hand out to it, steadying it. I look over my shoulder at the empty hallway.
“Anson, if that’s you, I swear I am going to kick your ass,” I mutter.
No reply. Nothing but silence.
Enough of this shit, I think as I march back down the hallway, towards the stairwell and the light. The hallway curves to the left, and when I round the corner, a dark silhouette appears before me so suddenly that I can’t even stop.
It felt like I had walked into a wall, and I let out a scream.
Yeah, like the ones in the horror movies.
A pair of strong hands grab hold of my shoulders, and just as I prepare for the end, I look up into the amused face of Anson.
“Boo,” he grins coyly.
As much as I want to shove him away and get the hell out of there, there’s a sense of familiarity with his body pressed against me. Maybe it’s because I just masturbated the hell out of myself thinking about him eating my pussy. Who knows?
The heat of his body against mine ignites a fire inside me that started burning for him the moment I met him. He’s hot, yes. But he’s also intolerable. Maybe that’s what makes me so hot for him. I hate his gut. But I also want to fuck his brains out.
That doesn’t make any sense to me. And despite wanting to press myself harder against him and feel his cock hardening at my touch, I somehow have to stop.
“You son of a bitch,” I exclaim, shoving him away with both hands.
He staggers back against the wall and looks at me with the same look of amusement in his eyes as before.
“What the hell are you doing here?” he asks with a chuckle.
“I could ask you that same question,” I say breathlessly.
“I heard a noise.”
“So did I.”
The atmosphere between us is electric. And by the look on his face and the slight curve in the corners of his mouth, he knows it too.
“You look a little pale there, Kinsley. You okay?” he asks.
“I’m fine. I just…”
I don’t know how to respond, especially with him looking at me the way he is. His eyes are practically glowing in the dark hallway, and the shadows accentuate the sharp lines of his face.
Fuck, he’s hot.
“You’re an asshole for scaring me, you know,” I say, shoving his shoulder. He then grabs my wrist, pulling me towards him.
My breathing becomes ragged as my body is pressed against him again, and he licks his lips. “I know. But it was fun seeing you squeal.”
“Let go of me right now, or you’re the one who’s going to squeal,” I hiss at him.
