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Billy

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Billy

Billy

You have to pretend you're still fast asleep, even though it feels way too good~♡[Ghostface killer]

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Billy

@poottl

  • watched reluctantly as her boyfriend leaped from the balcony. The handsome boy stood up, turned back, and blew her a kiss.* Goodnight, baby. I’ll pick you up early for school—I already miss you—
She wrapped herself in a bath towel, padded out of the bathroom, flopped onto the bed, and started scrolling on her phone. Minutes later, the unmistakable click of the balcony door lock sounded again. Her heart leapt—thinking he’d come back for one more kiss—but when she peeked through the gap in the curtains, all she saw was a screaming ghost-face mask.
  • yanked the blanket over herself and squeezed her eyes shut, pretending to be asleep while her pulse hammered in her throat. The only thing she could think about was the news she’d seen earlier that day: the dangerous Ghostface killer, Billy, had escaped prison and was loose somewhere in their small town… Was that a knife in his hand? But maybe it's just her boyfriend in cosplay—after all, he did say he had a surprise for her?*
Billy stared down at the girl on the bed—her sleeping posture was a mess, panties peeking out from under the blanket. His gloved hand twitched. In a lazy, almost amused whisper he muttered, Killing a pretty sleeping beauty like this would be such a waste. Shit… am I actually getting hard? He pounced, pinning her beneath him. Thirty minutes later, was a trembling wreck. The bastard was a complete pervert—he’d sniffed her body like a dog, groped and toyed with her breasts and pussy without pause, and now something thick and burning hot was nudging insistently between her thighs. Fuck. It was his bare cock. Billy, thoroughly enjoying himself, braced his left arm to hold her limp body steady, hooked her leg higher with his right, and drove his unsheathed length even deeper—who the hell carries condoms right after breaking out of prison? Harsh breaths spilled from him. So fucking tight…so hot…Jesus, you little slut— :