The Fictional Man Among Us

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 12

* A Night of Daring Truths and Desires *

JULIANNA

My father looked at me with strict, harsh eyes before he left. His expression conveyed disapproval and a warning. "It's high time I find out who this fictional man is," I thought to myself. Stella interrupted my thoughts, asking, "What's on your mind?" "Nothing, actually," I smiled, trying to conceal my worries.

As the evening progressed, Damien Ryder joined us in the living room. "Are you ladies feeling sleepy already?" he asked. "Not at all," we all replied in unison, our curiosity piqued by his presence and his usual vintage white shirt, unbuttoned in his characteristic style. His slightly sweaty appearance, with sweat rolling down his chest, almost distracted me. "Follow me," he ordered, and we obediently followed, wondering where he was leading us.

We climbed stairs and opened doors, our curiosity growing with each step. "Where are we going, please?" Maya asked, but Ryder remained silent, leading us onward. He stopped at a massive door, unlike any I had seen before. As he pushed it open, we were greeted by a stunning sight. The room was decorated for a party, with balloons, chefs preparing tables, and a blue pool in one corner. The atmosphere was vibrant, and I couldn't help but be amazed.

Suddenly, a loud firework illuminated the sky, spelling out "Happy New Month." It was my first time seeing fireworks in real life, a dream come true. We made our entrance, accompanied by the enigmatic Ryder, and were seated at a special table. "This man really knows how to make someone feel special," I thought to myself, wondering who the party was for. We were the only guests present, aside from his maids and chefs.

"Let's play a game, guys," Stella suggested. "How about truth or dare?" Cooper suggested, and we all agreed, eager to play with our enigmatic host. We all had mischievous looks as we planned questions and dares for Ryder, eager for his confirmation. "It's a yes... but," Ryder began, before we all cheered in joy. "But... I'm not playing," he continued, and we all wore disappointed expressions. Maya, the bravest among us, spoke up. "You called us here to have some fun, so why are you turning us down again?" she said, and we all supported her, putting Ryder in a tight spot. He had no choice but to agree, and the game began.

Stella, as the host, brought out a bottle and spun it. I hoped it would stop at Ryder's position. "Yes!" I screamed, or rather, we all screamed. "Damn! It's truth," Stella lamented, realizing the bottle had landed on the truth angle pointing to Ryder. "So, y'all want to dare me?" Ryder said, with a hint of amusement. "Who is your crush?" Stella began, as the game took an intriguing turn.

As the game continued, the questions and dares became more daring. Stella spun the bottle again, and this time it landed on Maya. "Truth or dare?" Stella asked. Maya, always up for a challenge, chose dare. "I dare you to give Ryder a lap dance," Stella said with a mischievous grin. Maya blushed but stood up confidently, seeing this as a chance to get closer to Ryder. As she swayed her hips to the music playing in the background, Ryder grabbed her waist tightly. Maya was so into the moment that she almost moaned out loud, feeling Ryder's hard erection against her ass. She was clearly enjoying the moment, but Stella had to intervene and stop her, as the rest of us were starting to feel jealous.

Next, it was Nora's turn. "Truth or dare?" Stella asked. Nora chose truth. "Who do you fantasize about when you're alone?" Stella asked, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Nora hesitated for a moment before admitting, "It's Ryder." We all gasped in surprise, knowing that Nora had a crush on him but not expecting her to reveal it so openly.

When it was my turn, I chose dare. Stella, with a wicked grin, dared me to kiss Ryder on the lips. My heart raced as I leaned in, my lips meeting his soft ones. The brief touch sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me. In that moment, he didn't just kiss me; he devoured me, pulling me closer with an intensity that was both thrilling and dangerous.

As our lips locked, his hands found their way to my waist, pulling me in even closer. The kiss deepened, becoming more than just a meeting of lips but a collision of desire and passion. I could feel my body responding to him, my pussy clamping together with anticipation. His tongue traced the outline of my lips, seeking entrance, and I eagerly granted it, losing myself in the sensation.

His kiss was like a storm, wild and untamed, stirring something primal within me. Every touch, every movement, sent a wave of desire through me, making my wetness more intense. I could feel his hard dick pressing against me, adding to the heat between us. It was a kiss that was both exhilarating and dangerous, a taste of something forbidden yet irresistible.

The game continued, with each dare becoming more daring and each truth more revealing. It was clear that we were all infatuated with Ryder in our own ways, and the game only heightened those feelings. As the night wore on, we laughed, we teased, and we shared secrets, all under the watchful eye of our enigmatic host.

Eventually, the party began to wind down, and we all headed back to our rooms, the events of the night still fresh in our minds. As I lay in bed, I couldn't help but think about Ryder and the effect he had on all of us. It was a night I would never forget, filled with excitement, daring, and a hint of something more.

I lay in bed, trying to sleep, but the memory of Ryder's touch on my ass and his lips pressed against mine lingered, keeping me awake. The night was dark, the sky covered in a blanket of stars, and a cold breeze seeped through the window, sending a chill down my spine. I couldn't get enough of him, so I decided to sneak into his room and let him finish what he started.

Dressed in a sexy nightgown, I silently opened my door and tiptoed down the hallway. The house was quiet, adding to the thrill of my late-night adventure. Every step was filled with anticipation, my mind racing with dirty thoughts of what was to come. My body was already tingling with arousal, and I could feel the heat building between my legs.

As I climbed the stairs to Ryder's room, I heard voices coming from inside. Curiosity getting the better of me, I crept closer to listen. It was Maya's voice, asking Ryder about his true identity and intentions. Fear gripped me as I realized Maya was in danger. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, followed by the sound of a body hitting the floor. I gasped, my heart racing with fear and confusion.

Without thinking, I turned and ran, the sound of my own footsteps echoing in the quiet house. I burst out of the front door, the brightness of the outside world surprising me. I knew I had to keep running, with nowhere to hide from Ryder, who was now chasing me. It felt like a horror movie come to life, my heart pounding so loudly I could hear it in my ears.

As I ran down the wide stairs, I stumbled and fell, scraping my knee. Despite the pain, I got up and kept running. I could hear the sound of a car approaching from behind, its headlights shining brightly. I screamed for help, but the vastness of the house swallowed my cries.

The car closed in, and I knew I was caught. I braced myself for the worst, but as the car came to a stop, Ryder stepped out with a knife and he was getting more closer. I woke up with a start as the water splashed over me, Stella and my friends standing over me, relieved smiles on their faces.

"It's just a dream, don't be scared," Stella reassured me as I hugged her tightly, grateful to be safe from the terrifying ordeal my mind had conjured up.