Page 19 of The Masks She Wore

?I inhaled deeply and rolled my shoulders. It was fine, just breathe.I was overreacting, right?

?I glanced back to the police station, staring at those front doors, pulling my jacket closer, my skin swimming in goosebumps. I was just overreacting.

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6

Jack

October 23rd, 2019

Iwrapped my hand around my cock tightly, groaning as I imagined her fucking that toy she had been looking at the other day.

?I imagined taking it and fucking her ass with it while the ropes spread her cunt wide for me, her cum dripping down her thigh as she writhed and whimpered in need, begging me to touch her.

?I groaned, my hand hitting my apadravya piercing with each stroke, causing a sting of pain to shoot through me, my cock twitching in my hand. “Fuck, Rae,” I moaned.

?I pictured her wrists tied to her ankles, those ropes tied off to either side of the bed, forcing her body tight, unable to close her legs while she rocked back and forth on that toy she so desperately wanted.

?“Jack,”she whimpered, bucking her hips up.

?I could see her muscles clenching and I couldn’t help but wonder what that pretty little cunt would feel like wrapped around my cock.

?The release wasn’t as satisfying as I would have hoped, leaving me frustrated and angrier now than when I had started.

?My eyes lifted to the windows as I cleaned up the mess. I couldn’t see much of anything without the binoculars, but I knew she was in there, probably still cleaning. Hair up, on her hands and knees, scrubbing painstakingly at her already clean home.

?Just waiting to be used up, filled, taken advantage of.

?My phone interrupted my thoughts, and I jerked it out of my jeans pocket and answered on my way to the laundry room. “What?”

?“I just got into the city, where are you staying?”

?I tossed the dirty shirt into the hamper and headed for the kitchen to wash up. “Find your own place to stay, Zo.”

?“That was a test, I already moved into the apartment below yours.”

?Click.

?Motherfucker.

?I didn’t even have the chance to toss my phoneaway when it started ringing again.

?“What?” I snarled.

?“Another meeting,” Everett stated. “You’re on speaker.”

?I rolled my eyes but resigned myself. Malachi and his meetings. When he first started the program, he was still in the mess of it. He was going to business deals and doing the dirty work. He was still going out and taking care of these assignments by himself, but I understood his position.

?He was higher now. He was too big. That’s why he now had us, the Initiates, and the grunts. I joked about it being a secret society, but at this point, that’s what it was. A society. There were too many of us to be considered anything different. And just like any society, we needed a president to run shit while we did the dirty work.

?“Everyone here?” I heard Malachi ask.

?“Who is everyone?” I asked, walking to the fridge.

?“The sons and daughters,” Everett answered.

?I pulled out a water. “Azrael is back?”

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