Zoe:Call the police
From Create Your Own Story
You leave, as natural as humanely possible your post at the bar and go the back office of the "Old Irishman" to make the phone call. You can fell dozens of eyes piercing your back as you walk between the tables.
Once in the comforting darkness of the office, you sigh in relief. You pick up the phone on the table and dial 911.
The line is busy. You dial again. This time it rings.
After what seems to be ages somebody picks up the phone. It's a male voice, warm and seductive but at the same time it gives you goosebumps.
"Yup?"
"Hello this is Zoe Samuelson, I work at the "Old Irishman", something really wrong is happening here. I think people are getting hurt, I'm hiding now. I don't know what to do."
"Well sister, you go back in there and embrace it, everybody's doing it tonight, ride the wave..."
"What? I'm sorry but it's not a matter of laughing sir..." You feel a hand on your shoulder and drop the phone.
You turn around. It's Shannon, the daughter of the owner, she helps you sometimes with the Bar. Her red hair makes her pale skin stand out.
"Shit, you scared the hell out of me. I though you took your night off."
"I just arrived, who were you calling?". Her eyes seem to glow red in the darkness.
"The police,I think something really wrong is happening tonight, I'm kind of scared."
She passes one of her hands in your hair.
"Don't be, nothing wrong is happening, if anything it's actually beautiful. You should try it". She leans and gives you a gentle kiss on the lips. You feel aroused even if you know you shouldn't.
Her hand is rubbing the back of your neck and it feels so relaxing. She kisses you again but this time it's longer, her tongue massaging your lips sends waves of pleasure directly to your pussy. Her hand moves down your spine and firmly grabs your ass closing the gap between you.
"Oh Shannon..." You whisper as she starts to suck on your hear lobe.
Her free hand joins the other on your ass.
The orgasm is building inside you. Your moans go louder as her mouth moves down your neck line.
You feel a sudden flash of pain but you're almost immediately overrun by another wave of pleasure. Again and again you reach your pick as Shannon licks the blood flowing from your neck. You understand now what the guy said about riding the wave. You embrace it and accept your fate.
