Slamming my door closed, I dive straight into their mess of arms. Momentarily stunned, I don't have time even to struggle before my hands are bound.
The door clicks open, and I glimpse a white glove as she enters. Who is she?
"Hey." As if this is the most normal position in the world. All eyes are on her as she moves to get something from the fridge.
"This is my house! You need to leave."
"Mmmmhmmm." Ignoring me, she continues eating her yogurt.
I'll call the cops.
They wouldn't care.
Huh?
She shifts her focus back to the large bowl in her hands.
This is deliscious. Do you have more?
What the-- Uh, no. You just ate as much as I eat in an entire month!
Oh...well you should get some more
You should untie me
What's the fun in that? Besides, you wouldn't even bring me more. Humans always run away, the pathetic creatures.
You're human
Shut up.
Smacking my ear, she stands. Damn, I'm dizzy.
"Ow. Was that necessary?"
The blue haired girl lowers herself down. Legs wrap around me.
Hands tug my head against her shoulder, and her lips send tingles down my spine.
Shh.
Now came her gentle fingers, pressing their way down. Unsuccessfully resisting her, I feel the sudden heat as her fingertips dance along my skin.
"Stop." I breathe, voice betraying the quivering of her touch.
Instead, she tugs off her bra to reveal pointed nipples and silky skin. Sin never sounded so good.
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