Scream For Us (Order of the Unseen, #0.5)

by Molly Doyle

“Even if it’s for tonight, and tonight only, little Quinn,” he hesitates, spreading my legs with his knee. “You’ll still always be mine.”

Please don’t kill me Mr. Ghostface. Not yet, at least.

“You fell into our trap,” Jason groans beside my ear, grazing his teeth on my shoulder. “We’re never letting you go.” “Scream for us,” Ghost commands.

“Oh, God,” she cries, bucking her hips, matching my strokes. “Oh, God.” “God isn’t here right now,” I confirm, nicking her skin again.