As Hector's voice trailed off, he followed with a slap to my face. Not satisfied with that, he tilted my chin upward and grabbed my neck hard."We're going to do this. Don't worry. There's more. I'll get the things ready."I inched backward, staring at Howard, who'd done nothing and was merely watching us."Why? Why would you do this to me?" I demanded.Right then, his face was void of the warmth it had when he told me he liked me. In its place was a look of indifference.It was as though whatever was going on had nothing to do with him. He even handed a tool to Hector."Don't look at him. Look at me," said Hector.He turned my face toward him and slapped me again. He glanced at Howard, saying, "See? I told you she'd like it, but you didn't believe me. Do you believe me now?"I was only reacting that way because of the beer! The beer was spiked, so I couldn't even put up a fight. Yet the way he put it was as though I were being compliant.Hector seemed pleased to have me under
I narrowed my eyes. "Do you remember her name?"Wendy Quince, my younger sister, died a year ago by jumping off a building.We lost our parents at a young age and had been reliant on each other ever since. We made a promise to be together forever, but she left the world at such a young age.The law couldn't punish those who led to her death, so I, as her sister, would avenge her."Have you been keeping count of the number of women you and Hector deceived through online dating? I don't think perverts like you would remember that. But it's okay. Someone else will remember what you did and take revenge against you two on behalf of those women."The twins had been meeting women through online dating. With their good looks, they'd assaulted countless women.In the beginning, they would spike the women's drinks so they blacked out. Then, they would both do the deed together.Even if the victim realized something was wrong, there was no way to pinpoint their doings.After numerous suc
After taking my shower, I took a photo of my alluring reflection in the mirror and sent it to my online boyfriend, Howard Webb.I thought about it and decided to send him a suggestive message that read, "Look at my collarbone, sweetie. I accidentally bumped it against something. How annoying!"In the photo, my towel was the only thing covering my body since I'd just taken my bath. I purposely struck an enticing pose that seemed extremely seductive.It was what I was best at. When we were dating online, I'd always flirt with him to the point where he became flustered.The mark on my collarbone was the main focus in that photo. It made the picture appear even more suggestive.Although he wasn't there with me, I could already foresee his actions later that night. I believed no man could resist such a lovely gift.Indeed, I soon received his messages. Howard sent me several drooling face emojis, followed by a few more texts."You're gorgeous, babe! I can't wait to meet you!"I'd bl
On New Year's Eve, the streets were packed with people. Couples were kissing at every corner.I initially planned to pick Howard up at the airport, but something cropped up at work, and I had to work overtime. So, I told him to wait for me at the hotel.When I finally got off work, I hurriedly picked up the gift I prepared for the occasion and headed straight for the hotel. I couldn't wait another second longer.As I was meeting him, I purposely woke up early to put on my makeup with great care. I even bought the outfit I'd been eyeing online in advance.I remembered how I looked in it when I tried it on the night before and couldn't help but smile.Beneath the normal coat I wore was a fishtail dress that hugged my curves and nothing else. I intentionally bought it in a smaller size, so it wrapped nicely around my body.Besides that, I wore a pair of three-inch black stiletto heels and, last but not least, black pantyhose, which was men's favorite.My outfit was definitely attra
It seemed I didn't kiss the wrong person.I looked at Howard and back at the man on the bed, sighing in relief. "You two are identical. Even your voices are alike…"The man on the bed finally stood up. He extended his hand for a handshake."Ms. Yvette Quince, my name is Hector Webb…" He paused, looking at Howard and me meaningfully. Then, he continued, "Howard and I are twins. I'm sorry. I was just fooling around."It turned out Howard and Hector were twins, born barely a minute apart. Aside from the slight difference in personality, they were practically peas from the same pod.Staring at them, who even had moles at the same spot, I couldn't help but ponder. No one would've known who was who if they never clarified. Likewise, I wouldn't even know if I were going to bed with the wrong person."Babe, will you get mad because I brought Hector along without your permission?"Howard pinched my cheek. His fingers seemed to hold the power to ease my awkwardness with a mere touch.The
The next moment, Howard kissed me. I was giggling, not taking him seriously. However, it turned out he was serious about it. He wanted to do it right there and then!"Howard, what are you doing?"I couldn't help but feel anxious at that thought. Stuttering, I stopped him. "Don't scare me. We're in a haunted house. If someone—""What are you afraid of? I looked around. This is a blind spot with no surveillance cameras."Things started to get steamy.Somehow, Howard seemed rushed. He behaved differently from when we were kissing in the room.I was prepared to do it with him then, but my guts told me something was off.Howard seemed to notice I was distracted. "Babe, what are you thinking about? It's a great opportunity right here. So many people are out there being chased by ghosts, yet inside here…"I couldn't bring myself to listen to him. "Stop it."At that time, I couldn't think about anything else. So, I gave in. "It's secluded here, but people will still pass by. Watch out
I narrowed my eyes. "Do you remember her name?"Wendy Quince, my younger sister, died a year ago by jumping off a building.We lost our parents at a young age and had been reliant on each other ever since. We made a promise to be together forever, but she left the world at such a young age.The law couldn't punish those who led to her death, so I, as her sister, would avenge her."Have you been keeping count of the number of women you and Hector deceived through online dating? I don't think perverts like you would remember that. But it's okay. Someone else will remember what you did and take revenge against you two on behalf of those women."The twins had been meeting women through online dating. With their good looks, they'd assaulted countless women.In the beginning, they would spike the women's drinks so they blacked out. Then, they would both do the deed together.Even if the victim realized something was wrong, there was no way to pinpoint their doings.After numerous suc
As Hector's voice trailed off, he followed with a slap to my face. Not satisfied with that, he tilted my chin upward and grabbed my neck hard."We're going to do this. Don't worry. There's more. I'll get the things ready."I inched backward, staring at Howard, who'd done nothing and was merely watching us."Why? Why would you do this to me?" I demanded.Right then, his face was void of the warmth it had when he told me he liked me. In its place was a look of indifference.It was as though whatever was going on had nothing to do with him. He even handed a tool to Hector."Don't look at him. Look at me," said Hector.He turned my face toward him and slapped me again. He glanced at Howard, saying, "See? I told you she'd like it, but you didn't believe me. Do you believe me now?"I was only reacting that way because of the beer! The beer was spiked, so I couldn't even put up a fight. Yet the way he put it was as though I were being compliant.Hector seemed pleased to have me under
I didn't know how I ended up back in my bedroom. As I sat on the bed, I was still dazed.At that moment, I snapped out of my joy in finally meeting Howard. Calmly, I went through the events of the night. I had the feeling that I'd been in a weird situation ever since I met Howard.Be it the kiss at the door or the intimacy we shared in the haunted house, I never knew who I really was with.Howard and Hector had been trying to keep their identities ambiguous.Could it be that the one I kissed before was Hector? That was why they exchanged identities to avoid embarrassment. That seemed reasonable as Howard was behaving very differently in the haunted house.What did their conversation mean? Questions emerged in my mind.Before I could make sense of it all, there came a knock on my door."Babe, are you asleep? I ordered supper. Do you want some?"I kept silent for almost half a minute before answering, "You guys go ahead. I'll be with you soon."I had to find a chance to figure o
The next moment, Howard kissed me. I was giggling, not taking him seriously. However, it turned out he was serious about it. He wanted to do it right there and then!"Howard, what are you doing?"I couldn't help but feel anxious at that thought. Stuttering, I stopped him. "Don't scare me. We're in a haunted house. If someone—""What are you afraid of? I looked around. This is a blind spot with no surveillance cameras."Things started to get steamy.Somehow, Howard seemed rushed. He behaved differently from when we were kissing in the room.I was prepared to do it with him then, but my guts told me something was off.Howard seemed to notice I was distracted. "Babe, what are you thinking about? It's a great opportunity right here. So many people are out there being chased by ghosts, yet inside here…"I couldn't bring myself to listen to him. "Stop it."At that time, I couldn't think about anything else. So, I gave in. "It's secluded here, but people will still pass by. Watch out
It seemed I didn't kiss the wrong person.I looked at Howard and back at the man on the bed, sighing in relief. "You two are identical. Even your voices are alike…"The man on the bed finally stood up. He extended his hand for a handshake."Ms. Yvette Quince, my name is Hector Webb…" He paused, looking at Howard and me meaningfully. Then, he continued, "Howard and I are twins. I'm sorry. I was just fooling around."It turned out Howard and Hector were twins, born barely a minute apart. Aside from the slight difference in personality, they were practically peas from the same pod.Staring at them, who even had moles at the same spot, I couldn't help but ponder. No one would've known who was who if they never clarified. Likewise, I wouldn't even know if I were going to bed with the wrong person."Babe, will you get mad because I brought Hector along without your permission?"Howard pinched my cheek. His fingers seemed to hold the power to ease my awkwardness with a mere touch.The
On New Year's Eve, the streets were packed with people. Couples were kissing at every corner.I initially planned to pick Howard up at the airport, but something cropped up at work, and I had to work overtime. So, I told him to wait for me at the hotel.When I finally got off work, I hurriedly picked up the gift I prepared for the occasion and headed straight for the hotel. I couldn't wait another second longer.As I was meeting him, I purposely woke up early to put on my makeup with great care. I even bought the outfit I'd been eyeing online in advance.I remembered how I looked in it when I tried it on the night before and couldn't help but smile.Beneath the normal coat I wore was a fishtail dress that hugged my curves and nothing else. I intentionally bought it in a smaller size, so it wrapped nicely around my body.Besides that, I wore a pair of three-inch black stiletto heels and, last but not least, black pantyhose, which was men's favorite.My outfit was definitely attra
After taking my shower, I took a photo of my alluring reflection in the mirror and sent it to my online boyfriend, Howard Webb.I thought about it and decided to send him a suggestive message that read, "Look at my collarbone, sweetie. I accidentally bumped it against something. How annoying!"In the photo, my towel was the only thing covering my body since I'd just taken my bath. I purposely struck an enticing pose that seemed extremely seductive.It was what I was best at. When we were dating online, I'd always flirt with him to the point where he became flustered.The mark on my collarbone was the main focus in that photo. It made the picture appear even more suggestive.Although he wasn't there with me, I could already foresee his actions later that night. I believed no man could resist such a lovely gift.Indeed, I soon received his messages. Howard sent me several drooling face emojis, followed by a few more texts."You're gorgeous, babe! I can't wait to meet you!"I'd bl