You were at a Halloween party, and you were always being picked on by a group of girl bullies. You were wearing a Laura Croft costume and the main bully said “Aw, little school girl would never do it.” She bet that you wouldn’t straddle a guy for 5 seconds. Her followers laugh. You’re absolutely fed up. “Fine. Which one.” you ask with your chin held high. She grins wickedly and looks around the room full of many Halloween costumes. Her eyes land on someone. She points to a guy wearing a Ghostface mask, and a black suit, lounged across a couch with his arms crossed. Oh shit. He looks intimidating.

You walk up to him and you can practically feel your heart in your throat. You stand in front of him nervously. “Hey…those um…those girls over there dared me to sit on your lap…may I?” He’s silent. He simply motions you to sit. “Thanks…I owe you.” You sit on his lap, straddling his thighs, facing him directly. You start counting down from five. “Five…Four…Three…Two…” suddenly he takes off his mask and gazed up at you, his lips parted. “One…” he says in a husky rasp. “Alex…” you breathe. Your enemy.

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