You groggily walk down the dark hallway, wiping the sleep from your eyes, heading for the kitchen.
You flip the lights on and walk over to the kitchen sink where you turned on the water.
You grab a glass from the cabinet over the counter and put it under the running water.
Once your glass was filled you quickly drain it, setting it on the counter.
You yawned ready to walk back to your room when all of a sudden you are pushed against the wall, wrists above your head, and lips on yours.
Your eyes widen, as wait for the mystery person to stop kissing you, to figure out who it was.
"You've been a bad girl _____..." the voice whispered huskily. You train your eyes to the tall figure in front of you where you make out a white mask.
Already knowing who is was You breath out. "T-Turkey? How did you get in my house?!" You whispered harshly.
You could feel him smirk in the dark. "Magicians never reveal their secrets _____." He said seductively, making you blush.
Suddenly the Turkish man hoisted you over his shoulder and was now walking towards your bedroom.
"Bad girls need punishment _____.~" He said in a sing song voice. You were about to yell at him to put you down, but his hand squeezing your inner thigh just caused you to squeak.
"No talking _____, I'm in charge now." And with that last word he shut the door to your bedroom were he dominated your vital regions.
