A Killer Loves Me

Chapter Forty-Seven

Pat's POV

"Pat! There's someone here to see you!" I hear my mom shout on he way out the front door. I groan. I have this huge math test Monday and I keep being interrupted.

"Just tell them to go away I'm busy!" I call back. "Oh I think you'll wanna answer" I hear a familiar voice tease. I turn around from my desk and as soon as I do Abbi flops on my lap.

"Miss me?" She asks threading her fingers in my hair. "No not really" I tease. She licks her lips and tugs on my hair which sends a shock wave through my body and directly to my bulge. "Oh" is all Abbi says. A smirk spreads across her face as she begins to grind her core onto my crotch.

"Abbs" I moan "I really n-need to study f-for m-my math test" I tell her. She smirks. "Here's a math problem for you. What's me+you-clothes+bed?" She whispers above my lips. "An F on my test" I tell her.

She huffs and it seems as if a light bulb goes off in her pretty little head. She slinks to the floor so she's level with my knees. "You can study" she replies pulling me into my desk. "But what are you-" is all I can get out as she pulls off my gym shorts.

"Abbi I don't think"-"hey you get studying and I'll get sucking" she cuts me off. I look at her and bite my lip. Is she really gonna do this? I shake my head and try to focus on my this math study guide my teacher gave me.

As I go to solve the problem I feel my boxers being pulled off painfully slow. Once they're pooled at my ankles I gently kick them off careful not to hit Abbi's body. I then feel a pair of freezing cold hands cup my package cause me to buck my hips. "Careful baby" Abbi huskily warns.

I gulp and try to go back to math. Just as I flip the page I feel Abbs' lips on my tip. I groan and try to thrust myself deeper. Her tongue flicks my tips causing pre-cum to spurt. Her mouth goes farther up my shaft and I flop back on my chair with a loud moan. Luckily my parents are at work.

"Oh god" I moan when she begins to massage my balls. She begins to bob her head and I can't help but to buck to make her go faster. "I-I-I'm g-gonna c-come" I stutter squeezing my eyes shut.

I grip the sides of my chair as I feel myself release into Abbi's mouth. I just sit there trying to calm my breathing. "Oh I'm not done with you yet" Abbi says her lips hovering over mine. I gulp just as she connects our lips letting me taste myself.

She pulls away and drags me to my bed. She lays on her back and pulls me onto of her. She starts to slowly undo the buttons on her shirt. God when will this torture end?

Scarlett's POV

Soon after Abbi leaves I dial Seth's number. "Hello?" Seth answers breathless. "Hey I wanted to see if you wanted to come over" I tell him. He sucks in breath. "I'd love to but I'm working out right now" he tells me.

"Wow way to sound like the cocky jock you aren't" I joke. He doesn't laugh, he always laughs at my jokes even if it isn't funny. "Babe you know I want to come over but I can't right now" he tells me.

My heart sinks into my stomach. "O-okay" I stutter. "Do you think you'll be able to come over tonight?" I ask secretly praying its a yes. "I don't think so babe, my teacher is giving us this huge math test on Monday and I've been dying to get a higher score than Pat, and he's probably gonna be studying all night" he admits. I sigh.

"Okay well um, good luck" I say choking back tears. "I love ya Scarlett" he reminds me. "I love you too" I mumble. "Bye" is the last thing he says before hanging up.

I give out a long sigh and gather my stuff from the couch. I trudge upstairs to my room. I flop onto the bed and turn on the TV.

I channel surf for a good five minutes before deciding on ditching regular TV and watch something on Netflix. After searching the titles I decide upon Psych, a tv series Seth has me addicted to. I play the episode and wrap myself in the bed. I pull my stuffed animal into my arms and focus intently on the show.

At about nine and several episodes later my stomach growls. I groan and head down stairs with Mittens, my plush cat from childhood, still in my arms. I open the fridge and take out my tub of cookie dough and a Kool-aid pouch. I grab a spoon and scamper upstairs. I lay back in bed and unpause Psych.

Just as I open the tub I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I scream at the top of my lungs and flail my arms and legs hitting my attacker. "Scar! Scarlett! Come down its me Seth" the voice chuckles. I still don't stop.

"Babe please you're hurting me" he laughs. "Tell me something no one else would know!" I shout. He chuckles. "The roof of your mouth is ticklish" he tells me which immediately calms me.

"What the hell Seth?" I ask as he finally releases me. "I wanted to surprise you but you just have to be so jumpy" He snaps. "Of course I'm jumpy! Abbi's dad is trying to kill off anyone Abbi loves!" I blurt but then regret it.

I wasn't supposed to tell anyone that we know it's him. Now I just put Seth in danger way to go Scarlett. "Abbi's dad?" He asks pulling me closer. I huff and lay my head on his chest. "I-I'll explain later" I huff. He nods. We're quiet for a little bit.

"Can we share that cookie dough?" Seth asks. I smile and grab the tub. "We'll have to share a spoon" I tell him. He smirks and sneaks a kiss.

"Hey Seth, why were you working out? You're already sexy as hell" I tell him. He takes a deep breath. "I wasn't really working out like lifting weights or something, I've been taking boxing classes ever since these murders started happening so I could protect you" he admits. "Aww, you're so cute and protective" I tease pecking his cheek.

"Correction I'm sexy, cute, and protective" he corrects me. I smile and lean onto his chest as we start to eat the delicious cookie dough.

"I love you Scar" he tells me pecking my head. "I love you too Seth, even if you scared the shit out of me" I laugh.