Page 27 of F*ck It Out With A Devil

“Really? I feel like it’s a little too revealing.” I say, looking at myself in the mirror, admiring what I see.

“Yes, really. You have some beautiful eyes that bring out anything you wear, you have killer legs that leave nothing to the imagination. You’re thick in all the right places, and that ass. Whew, chile, it’s one helluva ass if I do say so myself.” She whistles.

“Please, cut that out. You look even better. Those Devils would be fools not to snatch you up.”

“Damn straight they would be, but we are a pair. One for all or nothing at all.” She says, winking at me. “Spray some of that sweet-smelling shit on us, and let’s make it out of here. The Uber should be downstairs.”

“Why do we need an Uber if we don’t plan on getting that drunk… According to you.” I give her an innocent smile as she gives me the evil eye.

Giggling, she answers, “Watch it, or I’ll get sloppy drunk and leave your ass hanging.” I suppress the urge to roll my eyes, which is one hard task.

“I’ll grab my keys and purse, then we are out of here.”

“Wait!” Gaia shouts. “I almost forgot our masks.”

“Masks?”

“Yeah, it’s a masquerade party.” She completely forgot to mention that little tidbit. “Oops, I forgot to mention it, but at least I got us masks.”“Well, aren’t you just full of surprises?” Insert eyeroll here. How could she forget to mention that?

“Yeah, well, now we are ready.” And off we go.

“Are you ladies sure this is the correct address?” The Uber driver asks, skepticism laced in his voice.

“Yup, we’re sure. Thanks for the ride.” Gaia thanks him, opening the door and getting out. I follow behind her shortly after.

“Okay, you girls have fun. I’m only a phone call away if you guys need any help.” Aw, he’s concerned and so sincere, tipping his hat in our direction before he drives off.

“How sweet.” Gaia says, linking our arms together. “Now, slip on your mask, and let’s go.”

Making sure the mask is securely on my face, we walk for what seems like a mile before I hear music blaring. “Sex Metal Barbie” by In This Moment pierces our ears as we make our way to what used to be a dirt road leading to the mill. Now, it’s been replaced by a concrete path that leads to a more updated version of the mill by what seems to be a warehouse.

There are people lingering around outside as well as traipsing inside. The old mill manufactured all kinds of crops, ranging from wheat, rice, cotton all the way down to sugar cane and more. It was shut down a while ago, when the owners were bought out for some new fancy smancy machinery in a new place located somewhere on the outskirts of town. I don’t want to think about it because it’s rather sad. That move put a lot of good people out of work.

Winding through the crowd, we make our way to the opening where a door used to be, but now, it’s just a big opening where people are now making a bonfire. Clearly, this place has been transformed into more than just a warehouse. The inside resembles a mansion and has so many different ways you can go, it’s making my head spin as I take it all in.

“Ladies, welcome to the party. Grab some drinks, mingle, and have fun. If you need anything, my name is Black, and I am here to serve you.” He smiles wickedly at us.

“Oh, you are rather dashing.” Gaia giggles like a damn school girl, I elbow her in the side. “Sorry, um, we were looking for the hosts of the party… The Devils of Cliffside.” She says, standing tall, pushing her breasts up and out to entice him to give her any information he may have.

“Oh, they are around.” He dials up his megawatt smile, and says, “Enjoy the party ladies.” And disappears into the crowd.

“He’s very mysterious. If I don’t find who I’m looking for, he will definitely do.” She purrs, watching him go.

“You’re just a horny, little thing, aren’t you?”

“Yep, let’s go get drinks.”

After mingling and downing drinks, we aren’t drunk but definitely nursing a buzz. We’re standing around, watching some guys play pool. I take a moment to really look around.

There are a host of different people here. Clearly, everybody is somebody, and I’m slowly trying to figure them all out.

Looking around, I see men posted around each entrance as well as the windows, almost like they expect someone to either try and escape or get in without permission.

These guys are built like some bulls. Each one of them has tattoos peeking from underneath their plain black shirts. That’s another thing I’ve noticed, they are all dressed in black. All black everything, from their outfits, shoes, and even their masks. It makes me wonder who these guys are.

I watch the women as they throw themselves at any guy that will give them an ounce of attention. We cross over to another section and witness a couple getting down and dirty in the center of the room while anyone who passes by, stops to watch them.Westop to watch them.

The girl is on all fours as two men take her ass while the other shoves his dick in her mouth. I watch in fascination as she takes them both like the pro she seems to be, and something deep inside me wishes to trade places with her.

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