ABEL

Chapter 3 "Halloween"

The big day has arrived, a buzz takes over the university and Halloween decorations adorn the fraternities, there is a party atmosphere and today everyone wants to have a good time, everyone will attend, I hope Abel goes too.

At eight o'clock sharp and after my parents go to their business dinner, my friends come for me, the three of us have dressed up as vampires, when we get to the place the music booms in my ears, there is punch on the tables and I do not miss the opportunity to take a glass and drink it in one shot, it is my first party in college and I plan to have fun, although I can not help looking for Abel with my eyes, will he have come, Not even half an hour goes by when my friends get lost, they are dancing with a couple of guys, I watch them amused while I drink another glass of punch and move alone to the music, the costumes there are very original.

"You shouldn't drink so much, that's not just punch". She heard a voice behind me say and it didn't take long for me to turn around and bump into her chest.

"Abel?" I ask confused trying to recognize him, but his Michael Mayers mask doesn't allow me to see his face, although his unequalled stature does prove it's him. "Nice costume, it's very original". He smiled, trying to strike up a conversation with him.

"They have put liquor in the punch and other things". He answers curtly. "Don't drink that". He says, taking the glass from my hand and throwing it on the floor.

"But I'm thirsty". I protest at his reaction, and soon he opens a can of Coke and puts it in my hand before leaving.

Gawking, I follow him with my eyes as he wanders off into the crowd and waves to some friends he has made in college, he looks gorgeous.

The night goes on, and the guys decide to play truth or dare, I include myself, I like that kind of games, besides you are only young once in your life, so you have to take advantage of it, we form a circle while Abel watches from the side, he hasn't dared to play, the bottle turns in front of Breska one of my friends who decides to fulfill a dare and boldly approaches Robert to kiss him, maybe it's the alcohol, but Layla doesn't mind and even applauds with laughter.

"What's up Mayers?" Asks Oscar, one of the boys Abel has made friends with. "You're not playing?"

"I'm not interested in that kind of game". He answers with a shrug, but in the end Oscar's insistence is such that he ends up agreeing to play, although he does it in a bad way.

"And our next victim is". Óscar says, turning the bottle pointing it at Layla. "It's your turn, right or dare?"

"Challenge". He answers.

"Well, I dare you to dance to our dear Mayers". He points to Abel.

"Easy". He assures, approaching him with the trident he brings from his devil costume. "Without this". -He takes his mask and lifts it up until his face is exposed, "I want you to watch my dance.

The music plays, and I watch as Layla moves in a suggestive way, she is very sexy and has caught the attention of more than one there, she takes Abel's hands and puts them on her waist while she continues her dance, she tries to reach his face, but her stature doesn't allow it, so she takes impulse and kisses his lips, her legs have surrounded Abel, and he holds her, so the kiss continues, it is horrible, I feel a knot forming in my throat as I contemplate the scene, it is more than obvious that Layla still likes him.

"Challenge accomplished". I applaud Oscar, along with the others, ending the scene. "Let's see who's next". Swirl the bottle again while I watch as Layla goes back to Robert, and he murmurs something in her ear. "You, it's your turn". Oscar approaches and takes my hand, lifting me from the grass. "Tell us, my dear Aileen, truth or dare?"

"Dare". I answer without thinking well my answer.

"Perfect, I'll enjoy this". -Celebrate, I know what you all think of me, I'm the good girl, the one who never does anything out of the ordinary and to choose dare, has been to give you the opportunity to test me. "I dare you to kiss Abel". Laughter and applause can be heard and Robert starts whistling.

"Go ahead and kiss your protégé, do it". Robert encourages me, my nerves are on edge, but determined to do it I approach him, I know I won't have another chance like this, I try to put my hands up to his face, but he stops me giving me a negative answer.

"What's wrong Mayers?" Robert bothers him. "Are you afraid of your protector?"

"I'm not afraid of anyone, I just don't want to make out with someone I don't like". He affirms and in a matter of seconds I become the talk of the people there who start laughing.

Ashamed and with my cheeks completely red I decide to leave, it has been enough of that game for me, Ariana and my other friend follow me, and I am grateful for their company, Abel's words have managed to destroy that silly hope I once had with him.

"Here". Ariana says, offering me a drink. "The night is still young, and you're still sober, we can't let you go home like this, not at your first party".

"I second the motion". Breska joins in. "f**k the kids, tonight is ours". She raises her drink and we toast.

Several drinks later the three of us start a dance in which we don't let any guy intervene, "girl's night out", we repeat over and over drinking until none of us can stand up, we sit laughing on the benches and I see Layla and Robert mumbling again, a few minutes pass, and she approaches Abel, I don't know what she says to him, but she convinces him to go into one of the fraternities, she noticed when the light goes on, they have gone upstairs to a room.

LAYLA

"What do you want, Layla?"

"Talk Abel Wouldn't you like to talk to me?"

"There are a lot of things I'd like to do with you, but talking isn't one of them".

"I love your bad boy attitude". She winks in amusement.

"It's not attitude Layla, I'm bad". He says without giving her time to react, pulling a knife out of his disguise and putting it to her neck, making her scared. "If you scream, I'll slit your throat".

"Don't hurt me, please".

"Why? I thought you liked bad boys Layla, Layla, Layla, Layla". He repeats again and again, grabbing her hands and lifting her over his head. "You and I are going to have fun today. I thought you liked bad boys"Layla, Layla, Layla, Layla," he repeats again and again, grabbing her hands and lifting her over his head, "you and I are going to have fun today. He whispers in her ear while the tip of the knife went down her neck and grazes her breasts, making her n*****s harden, he put the knife back in his pocket and continued the tour with his hand until he reached her most intimate part". You are so wet, Layla, and this wetness is not because of fear, is it? The situation has turned you on". He provokes her by rubbing her again and again until she starts sobbing with pleasure.

"Don't stop". Layla desperately wants to rub herself against him, but Abel stops her.

"You don't deserve it, and you'll have to do a lot to earn this". He plunges two of his fingers into her and breaks them off, leaving her halfway. "You owe me an orgasm Layla, and by the way". He adds, showing her the knife, "It's plastic". He smiles triumphantly before walking out the door.