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To anyone with a love for Halloween… And men in masks
“I have this urge to kill—” he hesitates, his voice low. “—anyone who touches you.”
“Such a good girl.”
“Mine,” he claims me. “You are mine.”
“You’re safe,” he promises, and even with his deep, menacing-like tone, he eases my fears. “And ours.”
“Yes, baby. I want to hear you scream.”
“Good girl,” he praises, squeezing my ass as he slams into me with an urgency. “You’re such a good fucking girl.”
“I want everyone in this house to know that you’re mine.”
“I didn’t come to your rescue because I’m your knight in shining armor.” He places me onto my feet, before taking my face between his gloved hands. “I’m the villain, and I want you all to myself.”
He wets his plump lips with the tip of his tongue before they curl into a devious smirk. His sharp, chiseled jawline clenches tight, as my gaze travels down to the tattoos covering his neck. Ghost is more handsome than I ever could have fathomed, which only seems to make this harder.
“Tonight, we will give you everything you crave and more.”
“Scream for us,” Ghost commands.
“Poor Alex,” I recite Ghostface’s famous line. “You think this is all about you? You think you’re still the star?”

