Page 13 of Subbing For Santa

“No.”

My brows shoot up. How would he know to call me Moxie if we haven’t met at a sex party?

“Then how do you know me?” My voice is high pitched as my panic builds.

“I can’t tell you that, little elf. Not yet. It will ruin the game.”

I huff and poke out my tongue before deciding to just ask him what I really want to know.

“Can you see me right now?”

“Yes.”

My eyes widen and I look around the bathroom again, still not finding any cameras.

“What am I doing right now?”

He chuckles. “Looking for cameras.”

I frown again and roll my eyes. “That’s an obvious answer.”

“Don’t roll your eyes at me, little elf.”

My eyes widen again, and I quickly leave the bathroom, going into the bedroom and start searching for hidden cameras in there. Is this what it’s like to be on Big Brother?

“Now you’re in your bedroom, standing by the door, looking at the light switch.”

I spin around and cover my naked chest with my arm.

He chuckles again. “It’s too late. I’ve already seen it all. I even saw you masturbate in bed yesterday morning before you got up and counted all that cash your party friends handed you the night before.”

I freeze.

What. The. Fuck.

“What did you just say?” I almost whisper, and he chuckles.

“You heard me. I know about your little parties. Maybe one time you’ll invite me.”

Those parties are a secret. Only members know about them. So, either this guy is already a member, or he’s been watching me for a while and knows exactly what goes on in this house. I fear it’s the latter since he said we haven’t met before.

Shit.

He insinuated that he’d like to be invited, so it’s more likely that this guy has been watching me ever since I moved in.

I don’t know how I feel about that. Violated, but the fucked-up part of me is also intrigued.

I swear I’m going to be found dead one day because of my intrigue.

“Y-you would come?” I ask, losing my bravado.

“Multiple times, I’m sure.”

I grin, my worry lightening a little at his playful tone. “You know what I mean. You would turn up to the party?”

“Yes. When is your next one? Before or after Christmas?”

“Before. Next Monday night.”