you're at a halloween party,
dancing on the dance floor
when you feel hands slide around your waist.
confused,
you look up at the six-foot-six guy
dressed in a ghost face costume.
looking down at you,
he slides his hand around your neck.
"i wonder how that pretty mouth of yours sounds when it screams,"
he whispers in your ear.
smirking,
you grind against his bulges,
"with, or without the S?"
