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HALLOWEEN NIGHT AT THE RED EYE

INDI

Music blared through the speakers of the club, colored light strobing and flashing through as everyone danced and partied. It was Halloween night at The Red Eye, and my first night out alone since Haze’s disappearance. I had worked hard to avoid going out alone, unsure if he’d find me, but Mary-Jane helped ease me, telling me there was no way he was still in town. Not with the police and Carter’s family still searching for him.

I had decided to come tonight as Halloween was mine and Haze’s favorite holiday. We’d dress up and pass out candy and spend the whole night binging horror movies. Honestly, I needed to get out. I was struggling to function all by myself. Even with Mary-Jane’s support, it was hard. So, I pregamed my ass off and walked into the biggest party of the town to dance the night away and smoke my tits off.

“Nice!” A random dude, dressed as a caveman, pointed to my apron.

I waved my whisk around with a smile. “Thanks!”

He danced with his friends, glancing back over at me. “I’m sorry, but what are you supposed to be exactly?”

I laughed out loud. “I’m a baker! Get it?” I pulled the joint from my mouth and pointed to my costume, shaking my tits. I decided to wear Haze’s apron out tonight. It was all I had to work with last minute, and truthfully, it made me feel close to him. I had the apron tied around my waist and wore a red tutu skirt with matching knee length gogo boots and green sequin marijuana pasties on my boobs. It was a bold choice, but it felt so right. So…us.

He nodded. “Oh, okay cool!”

I smoked the rest of my joint and moved deeper into the dancefloor. The music grew as more and more people joined, the club so fucking packed that you could barely move. It was exhilarating and lifted my spirits.

As I danced, someone bumped into me from behind. “Sorry!” I shouted over my shoulder. Only they bumped into me again. “Hey!” I whipped around to see a man wearing a ghostface mask, dressed in a leather jacket, t-shirt, and jeans. I gasped. He reminded me so much of Haze. I had to blink to make sure I wasn’t imagining him. “Who are you?” I asked loudly. He didn’t answer. “Do you want to dance?” The man nodded. I was hesitant, but dancing with someone that reminded me of my brother was oddly comforting. So, I moved closer and turned around, dancing on the stranger.

His hands wrapped around my waist, and he leaned into me, dancing. My concerns dissolved as I danced against him. He was so warm, his smell reminding me so much of Haze. I wanted to feel closer to him and couldn't help myself. I pressed my back into his chest and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I’m sorry! You just remind me so much of someone I know!” The man leaned close and pressed his mask-covered face against mine. “Someone important.”

My body buzzed as he breathed against my ear. “Did you miss me, little sis?” My heart nearly skipped a beat.

“Haze?” I pushed off of him. I couldn’t tell if I was scared or excited. The man lifted his mask just enough to reveal his face to me. And I was right. Smiling, staring back at me, was my brother, Haze.

“What the fuck?”

Haze lowered his mask and grabbed me, yanking me close. “Calm down, Indi. I’m not going to hurt you.” My breathing intensified as his hand stroked my mouth. “Mmm, but you look so fucking good in my apron.” I couldn't help but to gasp at his tender touch. “Oh, you missed me, didn’t you?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

Haze grabbed my neck and pulled me close. “How much have you missed me, Indi?” His free hand trailed along my thigh. My body shivered as I released a faint moan. “Mmm. Does your pussy still weep for me, little sis? Do you dream and fantasize about all the ways I can fuck you?”

Fuck, he felt so good. And it had been so long since I felt his touch. So fucking long.

“Yes,” I breathed. “I know it’s wrong, but I always think about you. Even if you do terrify me.”

Haze strained as he held me. “You know I would never hurt you. It doesn’t matter what you do to me, Indi. I will always want you.”

“Why are you here?” I asked.

He tilted his head. “For you. Tonight is our night, Indigo. And I came out of hiding to play with my little sis.”

I smiled. “You risked getting caught just to see me?”

He laughed. “I’d do anything for you, Indi. But who said that’s all I wanted?”

Haze released my neck and spun me around. He pushed my head down as my ass rubbed against his pelvis, his bulge nestled between my ass cheeks. I could hear him groaning, and I knew exactly what he wanted, because I wanted it to.

My body curved to the right angle, and I raised my skirt, as he unzipped his jeans and immediately shoved his dick inside me. Haze gripped my hips and fucked me like it was our last night on earth. The music and lights hid what we were doing. I simply smiled as he railed me, driving his dick so far into my body. My pussy dripped more than it ever had, soaking him completely. He was unimaginably hard, and I knew just how much he craved me—wanted me. And I needed him.

My body tightened as I began to come, only this wasn’t a normal orgasm. No. It was much more intense, and just like that, I came and squirted all over Haze. He groaned loudly, ramming harder into me as he too began to come, the two of us fucking in the middle of the dancefloor.

Haze leaned in close, still inside me, and whispered into my ear. “Happy Halloween, little sis.” He pulled out as I whined at his absence. And just like that, Haze was gone.

I spun around and scanned the entire club, desperately searching for him, but he was nowhere to be found. It made me sad to know he was gone.

Beep.

I pulled my phone from the apron and saw a text from an unknown number. I tapped the icon and smiled at what I read.

Until next time, little sis.

I immediately typed a message back.

Happy Halloween, Haze.

He replied with a single devil emoji.