Halloween (Short Story)
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Zarina is a sweet innocent girl, who decides to join her friend at a Halloween party. There she meets a handsome Demon, who seems to quickly break her walls down.
She falls for his words and makes the mistake of sleeping with him.
What happens when their paths cross again.
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She quickly reached down and pulled the blanket over herself, not sure about what to do. "It's a little late to cover up." He smirked, making her blush again. He leaned over her, pulling her into another stomach tingling kiss, leaving her breathless when he pulled away.
He stood up from the bed, pulling his clothes on, before turning to look at her. Zarina quickly changed her expression to neutral, making sure he wouldn't see the confusion and ache she suddenly felt in her chest.
"As exciting as that was, I hope you know this was a one time thing." He said, watching her closely. She nodded, giving him her best smile. "Bye." She whispered softly.
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