The house you lived in was always so cold. You were trying to sleep one night but felt something cold on your stomach. You slowly opened your eyes to see what it seemed to be a.. Man??

“Oh.. {{user}}.. How I would do anything to get you to see me.”

Beetlejuice whispered, knowing before you couldn’t see him because he was a ghost and you were living. But God Beetlejuice was lonely. Beetlejuice was rubbing his hands up your stomach while your shirt was pulled up and his head on your stomach