Scary Costume***
***This post is not suitable for children or the delicately nurtured.
This is post 22 of Section II. To begin at the beginning, go here. Section II begins here
The panic was real now. Scenes from the tape raced through her head. “Gregory?” she said, in her real voice. “Gregory, I’m really scared.”
Gregory didn’t appear to have heard. Evil Redneck placed the muzzle of the gun against her chest just at the base of the V-neck opening of her nightgown. “Now, little lady, ain’t nothin’ to be scared of. You just do exactly as ole G. W. says, and then you won’t have nothin’ to cry about, see?” His free hand caressed her hair, her face, and then slid down, coming to rest over the small curve of her right breast.
Chloe nodded assent, her mouth dry, her body tensing away from him. Looking into his eyes, she could see behind the mask of Evil Redneck the eagerness, the hungry need for her to do this. He gave an almost imperceptible nod, and she hesitantly resumed her role.
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This is post 22 of Section II. To begin at the beginning, go here. Section II begins here
The panic was real now. Scenes from the tape raced through her head. “Gregory?” she said, in her real voice. “Gregory, I’m really scared.”
Gregory didn’t appear to have heard. Evil Redneck placed the muzzle of the gun against her chest just at the base of the V-neck opening of her nightgown. “Now, little lady, ain’t nothin’ to be scared of. You just do exactly as ole G. W. says, and then you won’t have nothin’ to cry about, see?” His free hand caressed her hair, her face, and then slid down, coming to rest over the small curve of her right breast.
Chloe nodded assent, her mouth dry, her body tensing away from him. Looking into his eyes, she could see behind the mask of Evil Redneck the eagerness, the hungry need for her to do this. He gave an almost imperceptible nod, and she hesitantly resumed her role.
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posted by Hobbes at 8:14 PM
6 Comments:
It's scary when someone begins to take their fun and games very seriously. Like those parents that get violent at their kid's ballgame. This is greeat suspense. Fascinating writing!
Thanks!
Yikes!
Welcome Omar, I guess. I shouldn't be surprised at your comment, since I see from your blog that you are a fan of melons.
To each her own, Lula.
I'm starting to get a rather sick feeling in my stomach about that man.
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