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Roaming around the house with just a towel tightly wrapped around her body, drops of water falling from the tips of her hair, Yuki fills her glass with red wine and chooses a book to pass the time. It felt like forever since the last time she gave herself a chance to rest.

After reading a few pages of ‘Journey Under The Midnight Sun’, Yuki’s eyes were started to feel heavy. She laid her head back on her black leather couch and slowly let the spell of a thousand sleepless nights wash away.

As she falls between the conscious and subconscious realms, her body now fully relaxed, a dream starts to form.

The golden handle on the door wiggles slightly as though the person on the other side is testing whether it is locked. Slowly pushing the handle down, the latch bolt pulls free, the shallow push of cold air passes through the doorway as it opens.
Dark essence and the smell of rustic blood fills the room. The shadow of a man advances through and even though this dark shaded man is so close to Yuki, she still can’t see him. An evil smile with pointed teeth shines through the black mist. She recognizes that smile, and as soon as she realizes what she is seeing, the man’s mouth opens like that of a hyena. Blood spilling out as he screams a deafening screech.
Blood stained arms raced to grab her. She ran with all her strength and still it wasn’t fast enough to get away. The claws tore at her shoulders, a long tongue, covered in black tar, stretched to lick the cuts. Giving off such a fowl stench, it licked away, slapping the tip of the snake like tongue at the blood trickling down, leaving the sticky fowl tar to burn on her wounds like poison.

Yuki cries out, fighting to get away. Endless strength keeping her there as the jaws dislocate to open wider, the popping sounds echoing in her ears. The tongue now slaps away at her forehead, the drool of tar dripping in her face and hair. Now weak, all she can do is cry as the mouth closes in over her head.

The loud banging on the door had Yuki jumping out her towel and standing on her feet.
No one goes to her door. No one is ever invited, no one ever leaves.

An envelope quickly slides through the doors mail slot and the light sound of running shoes hitting the ground gives sign of the carrier’s departure.
Yuki looks through the spy hole to make sure no one stayed behind. As she looks through, she hears a faint squeak from the metal slot opening. She looks again through the hole, no one is there.
She looks down and sees a tiny square mirror attached to a stick, moving around to reflect all her body parts. Yuki didn’t move. She stood there as the mirror worked its way to find what it was looking for. It, then, suddenly stopped as Yuki’s face reflected in the mirror. Her eyes had shown a sudden brightness as she smiled a smile of greed. The mirror quickly pulled back through the mail slot. Yuki couldn’t help but laugh as the man ran away in panic.

She bent down, grabbing the envelope and sat back on the couch. The paper inside had only an address written on it. Yuki smelled the paper. It smelled of him. That smell that sparked her arousal. A smell she cared to breathe again in a more profound way.

Excitement grew in her heart and also an excitement that ached from the pit of stomach, falling below to her nether regions.
She picks up her phone and contemplates how she wants her evening planned out. Picking out a certain number, she sends a text to the anonymous person, “Now” is all she wrote.

Reading another 2 pages from her book before another one tapped on door. This time she was expecting. Not the way she normally handled these situations but this time it was urgent.

Still naked, Yuki opened the door. A very sexy man stood there staring at her, not expecting to see so much at that very moment. He walked in without taking his eyes off her.
Closing the door she ordered him to undress and walked to her room. The man knew why he was there. His orders were to do as she told without question and he would be paid handsomely.

_{** Listen to this song for a heightened experience**}

He hurried to take his close off before reaching her room.
She sat at the end of her bed waiting. He stayed by the entrance unsure of how to keep his posture as she planned her next move.
“Stay there. Play with it. I want to watch you.”

Her orders made him uncomfortable, but the thought of getting a generous pay in the end is what had him push through his insecurities.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath as he took himself in his own hands.

“Look at me.”

Yuki sensed this man wasn’t in his element. She had to give him a little something to get him going. She sat more on the edge of the bed and spread her legs.

The man grew in size, the full sight of her helped him feel at ease.

She pictured him being the man she fantasized about. Having a stronger desire for him, Yuki stood up and slowly walked to him. Standing front side of him, she holds his face in her hand. Her breast brushing against his side ever so lightly.

Tilting his head to look at her, Yuki licked her hand, made her way down to where he stood at attention.
Her hand was very much welcomed. He pushed against her as her hand wrapped around him.

It was time to take control. She wanted everything and too much. Yuki grabbed his arm and pushed him onto her bed. Taking in all of him as she straddled him on top, frustration took over.
Trying to get the feeling she wanted, feed her craving, Yuki pushed down harder and faster. Yet it still never gave enough. She was hungry.
The man turned her over lifting her legs over his shoulder. He tried with all he had to give her what she wanted. He was good at keeping his pace. His muscles were flexed, sweat glistened over his body, it became a fight to hold back the apex moment. Still it wasn’t enough for her. He tried grabbing her breasts, playing with all he could, and even try sweetening his touch on her pink pearl.
He couldn’t resist anymore. He’s done all he could to satisfy her. It was becoming excruciating and even the bonus in pay couldn’t hold him back. At least he could make her feel him swell inside her pushing as hard as he could, making it an epic moment.

If only he knew.

Yuki was livid. How dare he be so selfish? The man moved off her and lay on his back beside her. He made a grave mistake.

“Is there anything more I can do for you?” he asked.

He felt the air get cold and saw his breath as he spoke.

“When did it get so cold in here?”

He looked at Yuki hoping to get an answer. Her eyes were closed and her skin was even colder than the air. It made no sense.
He shook her, confused and hoping she was ok he called out for her. “Lady… Lady!”

Her eyes flew open, the blue in them turned icy. She put both hands on his face and watched him as his skin turned blue, his eyes turn white and his last breath drew.

Still upset with the unsatisfactory events, Yuki yelled in anger and kicked the man off the bed. He hit the wall with full force, his frozen body shattered in chunks and pieces all over the floor. A mess she quickly cleaned.

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