Breathe through your nose, Nikki. You got this.
We don’t wanna be that girl that accidentally threw up on her men.
Dean slaps the side of my face again and slowly pulls out, swiping some of Malachi’s come still resting on my cheek and pushing it past my lips.
“Just for that, I think I’ll let you have your vibrator back, baby girl.”
I smirk, letting out a sassy laugh. “Just my vibrator? What about Billy?”
Both Dean and Malachi look at me like I have three heads. “Who’s…Billy?” Malachi finally asks in a confused tone.
“The purple dildo. I named him,” I chuckle as I stand and reach into the drawer for a towel to wipe my face off.
“Of all names, you picked Billy?”
“Yup. You know why, right?”
Malachi shakes his head no.
“The Scream movies. You know, Billy Loomis?”
They both start to laugh, Dean shaking his head almost in disappointment. I finish wiping the rest of my face and hold the towel up in the air. “Where should I put this?” I ask.
“Laundry room is down the hallway across from the bathroom,” Dean winks, pulling his shorts back up.
“I’mgoingtoheaddown to the cabins to wake Jeremy up,” I announce before heading out the door.
As I get closer to Sammi and Jeremy’s door, I hear the distinct sound of moaning, followed by the rhythmic thud of a bed against a wall.
I’d be lying if I said it didn’t make me hard all over again. I’ve watched those two fuck and I’d definitely do it again.
As soon as I hear Sammi holler out, ‘I’m gonna come’, I bang on the door and yell out, “FINISH HER!” as loud as I can.
Nothing but laughter follows and I hear footsteps nearing the door. When Jeremy opens the door, he’s completely naked, his rock hard cock greeting me first.
“Wake up call!” I chuckle.
“Oh—we’ve been up for a while…” he smirks.
“Okay, well—we have to head out soon. If we’re lucky, we’ll catch him tonight.”
“I sure hope so!” Sammi calls out in the background.
“I have a feeling we will. I really don’t want to drag this on for much longer.”
I turn and head into our cabin to grab the bag I had packed and make my way to the car to load it into the trunk.
I wish I didn’t have to do this at all. Leaving Nikki here just doesn’t feel right. Regardless, Paul has to die. There’s no way around this. Police reports don’t do shit. It’s just paperwork after paperwork and half of the time, they turn the tables on victims, making them feel like they asked for it somehow.
It’s disgusting, honestly.
I’ve done this before. The circumstances were entirely different, but the outcome will be all the same. Lucky for Paul, I can’t take the time to torture him. It has to be quick and painful.
“Please tell me you’re not leaving right now…” I hear Nikki sigh behind me just before she wraps her arms around my waist.
I turn to face her, taking her beautiful face between my hands. “If we leave now, we might be able to get back sooner. I don’t want to be away from you any longer than I have to, baby girl.”
“Just be careful…”