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Authors: Vallen Green

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That night, their position was doggie style (as dictated by Joan).

 

Grizz’s hand was gripped tightly on Joan’s ass while he was rocking from behind. Joan was kneeling, with all her head rested on the pillow, enjoying every inch of her beloved’s magic stick. It was pretty loud in the room because of the meat-like sound brought upon by the interaction of the partner’s fleshes, moaning of Grizz and the frantic shouts of Joan. Everything around was also shaking because of the intensity. At one point, even a statuette fell but did not break.

 

Grizz was going intense because his orgasm was nearing, but it was inconsistent. He felt it go away at times when he misses a tight point. So to battle the issue of his dick, he went on a steady grinding motion, thinking it was his office mate he was fucking with. Grizz loved Joan more than anything but he just finds a sex life shared by him with a solo girl quite boring so there were times where temptation visits him.

 

Oh fuck, why can’t I cum?

 

“Grizz? Babe? I’m about to cum. Are you near yet?”

 

What the fuck. I’m so screwed.

 

Grizz thought of the best excuse.

 

“Babe. Yes, I’m about to. But I’ll have to wait. We will not see each other for a long time so I might as well make it extremely good.”

 

“Okay babe. Oh fuck, yeah. Do it harder.”

 

Grizz just dodged a bullet. He just concentrated what he was doing that time and after a while, he exploded right inside Joan’s body.

 

Once again, it is better to reiterate that Grizz loves his beloved woman dearly. He wants to spend his entire life with no other than her.

 

The next day, Grizz left home a happy guy.

 

***

New York, 5:00pm.

 

The wind is pretty hazy that day in Manhattan but the overall feel of the place was still New York.

 

New York, make my dreams come true. Make me popular, Grizz whispered to himself upon stepping at the curb that landed him to the big apple. His schedule was fully booked for that day so there was no time to take leisure trips. Grizz went on to search his first spot and it was, of course, the hotel. The note further indicated that there will be a certain Iroj Neerahn that would orient him to his mission. With no time to waste, he called a cab and went straight for his destination.

 

“The so-called ghost of LeMort is a woman that allegedly copulates with a male person every night. No one is pretty sure how a man manages to go inside the room. Some believe that it is also an illusion, but there are those who vehemently suggests that the ‘ghosts’’ partners are actually people who managed to inadvertently enter the room. As of now, no one managed to back up their respective ideas. It’s because the room is literally unreachable, even the window from the outside is literally painted with black. No one alive entered the place since the moment our subject was lost.”

 

Bullshit, I just read what you’ve said, Grizz thought. But he had no choice but to lend his ears to an immediate superior who would give him extra money to spend.

 

An hour after his two-hour orientation with Iroj, Grizz arrived at the place. He felt nothing from the moment he stepped on the building’s unwelcome façade. The corridor was long and relatively dark because only windows provided his path with illumination. While Grizz was walking, he noticed that most of the condominium units were uninhabited. He can tell it by the way the door looks – dusty.

 

There were no people since the moment he came. It aroused his imagination.

 

What the fuck is the deal with this place?

 

Upon seeing the first person, Grizz quickly approached. It was a girl, a girl playing all by herself.

“Hello there,” Grizz said.

 

The girl ran away.

 

What the fuck? Do I look like a ghost?

 

Grizz chased after the girl. He observed that the latter ran so fast, as if she was an athlete or something. Catching up was quite hard but Grizz was forced to. Besides, closing in to the girl would mean his first set of clues for his big story.

 

Grizz and the girl ran for a straight ten minutes until that waited dead end was in sight.

 

The girl, being the faster, stopped at the finish line first. Grizz followed thereafter.

 

Panting for air, Grizz said, “Hey kid Bolt. I know you’re fast but now you’ve nowhere to go. All you have to do is to provide me with directions. You know? Like where your parents are or where is the restroom? Just those kinds of questions kid. Here, take this. It’s five bucks. Get some candy bars to eat.”

 

The girl pointed at something behind Grizz. Grizz looked behind him and to his wonder, it was nothing but mere corridors.

 

“Okay kid, I ain’t kiddin anymore. Just---“

 

Upon setting his eyes to where the girl was, Grizz was shocked to find out that the girl wasn’t there anymore.

 

What the fuck just happened?

 

Chills immediately rose up Grizz’s spine. He was always cynical about the paranormal but that moment automatically altered his belief. To some degree, he felt a fear coming from the paranormal.

 

Grizz was running back, only to realize that he lost his way and forgot how he got there. He wondered because just awhile ago, the condominium only consisted of narrow and short turns. But that moment was its exact opposite because the corridors seemed endless. It was as if the halls of LeMort were running away from Grizz. He can’t see the end of the corridor.

 

Am I dreaming? Grizz asked himself while running at the halls. He was desperate to see an immediate exit. The lack of rooms just gave him the impression of danger because it is highly improbable for an engineer or architects to allow such space in between rooms. He would’ve not panicked if there were rooms around.

 

Grizz was still running at the ridiculously long condominium. Then there, about fifty meters away, was a figure. It was the girl that led him to that vast maze. She was not moving that time. Grizz managed to reach her easily.

 

“Hey kid, what’s happening here?”

 

“WHAT DO YOU WANT?” said the girl. She had a very loud and bold voice for her age and appearance, so Grizz began to wonder a little deeper.

 

“Me? I just went to visit someone.”

 

“YOU ARE A LIAR. I HATE LIARS. LIARS SHOULD BE KILLED WITH THE MOST PAINFUL DEATH. YOU ARE A LIAR. PLEASE, TELL ME WHAT YOU SEEK AND MAYBE I CAN HELP YOU.”

 

“Hey! Yo, wait, wait. You don’t have to do that. C’mon… I was just playing,” Grizz’s knees were already trembling due to extreme fear. “I am here to cover a paranormal story.”

 

“SO YOU ARE JUST LIKE THEM. WANTING TO KNOW WHAT’S UP AND ALL. GO AWAY BEFORE YOU CAN.”

 

I’ve been wishing to go away since I even entered, Grizz thought.

 

“THEN WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE TOUGH GUY?”

 

Oh fuck, she can read my mind.

 

“OF COURSE I CAN.”

 

“Wait. I never meant to offend you. Okay, I’m going.”

 

A figure immediately appeared that sent the small girl running away. After the small girl fled, the other figure spoke:

 

“VERY WELL, WELCOME TO THE LeMORT GAME. IF YOU WISH TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE, ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS TO GET DOMINATED BY ASH THREE TIMES. THREE TIMES. SUCCESFULLY FUCK WITH HER, YOU WIN. THAT’S ALL.”

 

Fucking with another woman sounded good but Grizz knew it was not a good idea.

 

“What’s the catch?”

 

“THE CATCH? YOU WIN, YOU GO AWAY FROM THIS PLACE SAFELY. I GUARANTEE YOU THAT. BUT IF YOU FAIL, YOU WILL STAY IN THIS PLACE FOREVER.”

 

“How many guys completed the challenge?”

 

The girl’s stoic face was immediately replaced by a monstrous laugh. She was laughing extremely hard that she even curled herself up and banged the floor out of joy.

 

“What are you laughing about?” asked a confused (and scared) Grizz.

 

“NO ONE SURVIVED,” the little girl said, still on the floor. “JUST GET INSIDE THE DOOR AND SEE WHAT IS IN STORE FOR YOU. GOOD LUCK.”

 

Grizz noticed a door beside him. It just mysteriously appeared. He knew it was not there awhile ago.

 

Knowing that he had no choice but to give in in order to survive, he mustered all his courage and opened the door.

 

***

Grizz entered the room and got surprised at what he saw. It did not look like a part of the LeMort. The room was adorned with expensive ornaments and furnished with the best fixtures money could ever buy. The bed was covered in gold and overlaid with chinchilla hairskin, there was a luxurious side table with a bottle of champagne on top, the television was like seventy-plus inches and there was a crystal chandelier hanging above.

 

Not too shabby.

 

Grzz walked and caressed the sheets. He realized that fucking there would not be bad at all. But before he continued to explore the room, there was a sudden noise. Someone was unlocking the bathroom door. Grizz got curious and knew it was his prospective sex partner.

 

When the door completely opened, Grizz’s dick instantly stood. The lady that went out was an eyecandy and fucking her would be a huge privilege. Her boobs were big and pink nipples with a huge surface of areola covering it, her ass was big and shiny and she had no fats at all. Every part of the girl’s body was so trimmed and ready to copulate anytime. He suddenly realized it was the same lady who made the small girl run away.

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