Haunted Heat: Evelyn’s Ghostface Hookup
Halloween roleplay taken upstairs
We went out as a pack of pretty demons and angels, glitter on our cheeks and trouble in our eyes. The party thumped like a heartbeat, and I let the bass move through my hips while my girls cheered me on.
That is when I saw him. Tall, still, watching me from the shadows in a Ghostface mask. His gaze never left my body, even with the plastic smile hiding his face. I smiled back and rolled my shoulders like an invitation.
🎃🔓 Seasonal Treat – Open Me
He crossed the room without a word, one hand finding my waist like it already belonged there. We danced close. Closer. His breath warmed my neck through the mask, and my body answered with a slow grind that made him grip harder. The room faded. My body melted into his.
His fingers laced with mine. A tug. Stairs. The door shut, and the party became a distant drum. He pressed me to the wall, mask still on, and I laughed into his mouth as he lifted my dress. Trick or treat, he whispered, low and hungry. Treat, I said, pulling him closer. The rest is for my callers.