-Chapter One-

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Lilith stared down at the knife on the wooden table, alongside a pair of gloves, a baseball bat and a tattered list.
'My first ever bully will no longer exist tomorrow.' Thought fifteen year old Lilith. The bulling had stopped, but only because Lilith had clawed and scratched her way to the top of the food chain.

She, almost lovingly, caressed her knife. It had come from the draw in the kitchen and she had spent a good couple hours sharpening it to perfection. She carefully picked up her list and stared daggers at the names scrawled upon it. Her eyes came to rest on the name at the top of the list 'Jarred Blackward'. She started to giggle,

'How am I going to get him close enough to knock him out and bring him back here.' She pondered silently. Eventually she came back from her day dreams and realized how late it had gotten. She peered out the dirty window of the old shed and cautiously opened the door. She stealthily made her way back to her house and up into her room. The dull tap of boots on the wooden staircase made themselves known, Lilith sprang into action and plastered a look of innocence on her face.
"Lilith, back so soon," sneered Raymond, her mother's new boyfriend, "It would have been better if you'd rotted in those woods, really crushing my hopes." Lilith made a mental note to move Raymond closer to the top of her list. "Any way your mother wanted me to tell you to start dinner, we have people coming over tonight so it better be amazing." He turned away, and walked out of the room. Lilith took a minute to gather her thoughts and rack her brain for a good recipe, then silently made her way downstairs. She decided to make a smoked salmon pasta that she knew would blow everyone away.

Lilith had just finished cooking and was getting dressed when the doorbell rang. She quickly threw on a black and white tartan skirt, a black crop top and her combat boots, before running downstairs to answer the door. She opened the door to find none other then Jarred Blackward and his parents, it took her a second to cover the initial surprise with a dazzling smile. She welcomed them and ushered them to the living room for drinks. She got out a bottle of single malt whiskey and poured everyone a glass.

"Ah! You're here," exclaimed her mother, "Long, long time no see?" Lilith rolled her eyes, they came to rest on Jarred who was eyeing her and smirking. Lilith was about to flip him the bird when she decided to have some fun. She smirked back and began to eye him out, the lust in his eyes was evident. Lilith thought over how she could use this to make executing her plan easier and came up with a flawless plan.

She strutted into the kitchen and could feel his eyes on her ass. She dished up the pasta and tried very hard to contain her laughter. She placed the bowls of steaming hot pasta in front of everyone and then took her seat.
"Lilith this smells incredible!" Exclaimed Jarred's mother.
"Thank you Mrs Blackward." She replied while rubbing her foot up Jarred's leg. Dinner past quickly and before she knew it, they were back in the living room laughing at one of Mr Blackward's jokes.

"I'm going to show Jarred around mother, it that is okay."
"Whatever Lilith just don't be long." And she returned to her conversation.
She lead jarred out onto the back porch. "Wanna go somewhere more private?" She asked, Jarred nodded eagerly.
They disappeared into the night and stalked through the shadows all the way to the abandoned shed, far from any prying eyes.

As soon as the door shut she launched herself at him and kissed him passionately while reaching for the baseball bat she'd left on the table earlier, she felt the cool wood come into contact with her hands and smirked against his lips. She pulled away and smiled, Jarred felt ice needles prickle down his spine. "Lights out Jarred" she stated and hit him over the head.

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