Creepypasta 7 minutes in heaven

EJ

You're a little nervous at the party, but you're having fun with E.J. He seems to be able to go on for hours about kidneys. He wears a blue mask with dark eye sockets. You don't suppose he's called 'Eyeless Jack' for nothing. I call you guys off the dance floor to play a game. "What kind of game?" E.J asks warily. "Seven minutes. You like this game, dude," I say. "Yes!" E.J shouts. "Uh oh," you say, knowing how this game works. I told the guys to put their tem in the hat, and walked over to you. "Choose," I say, my drunken state still very commanding. You reach in and pull out something squishy and dark red. It's shaped like a... "E.J!" I yell. "You called?" he says, popping up out of nowhere. "why did you put a kidney in there?" "It's my item, jeez." He looks at you with those empty eyes, and takes your hand to lead you into the closet. You're stunned, don't fight back. "That was easy," I mutter, shutting the door and locking it.
He lifts his mask, just a little to show his mouth. He rams his face against yours, letting his hands roam your body. You let him, kissing back. His tongue begs for entrance, and you crumble to his will. You spend the next seven minutes in true heaven.