Kimberly Clarke is a busy forensic investigator working in LA. She is called out to a murder scene a woman has been raped and killed. The first suspect is the man she had a date with the night before, which turns out to be no other than famous actor and heartthrob Noah Davies . Soon it turns out that the killer isn't done, they have a sadistic serial killer on their hands, but can it really be the beloved actor or is someone else behind it ? Can Kimberly remain professional when he turns his charms on her ? Is her partner at the agency, Chris, just jealous ? And how does Lucas Anderson, another actor and friend of Noah fit into it all ? Warnings: This is a horror thriller serial killer mystery, so there will be violence. The chapters called "The (insert number) murder" will have explicit sexual violence and death. If you are squemish pass these by. There will be memories and talk of child abuse and sexual abuse, but not in details.
Judith had just taken off her heels. Sighing with the pleasure of being barefoot after a long night in heels, being at a big charity event. But it had been worth the pain in her feet. Being his date was worth a lot. And she thought it had gone well. He had said he would call her, so hopefully there would be a second date, soon if she was to decide.
The doorbell rang. She looked up, feeling confused. Who would be at her door this late ? She went to the hallway and looked through the little spy hole. She hadn't really expected to see HIM standing on her doorstep and opened the door. He was leaning on the doorframe, a lopsided smirk playing on his lips. He looked absolutely sexy. "Good evening again, Judith".
"Oh hi. I hadn't expected you. I mean here and now". She felt herself blushing slightly. It hadn't been long since they had said goodnight at the party.
"Can I come in ?" He asked, those intense eyes running over her. She nodded and stepped aside, closing the door after him.
He walked slowly into the living room and she followed. She was unsure why he was there. What he wanted from her. "Can I get you anything ? Tea, coffee, wine ?"
"What about you, Judith ? I much rather just have you". His voice sent small vibrations through her body, making her gasp slightly. So that was why he had come. Her feeling of something between them had been correct then.
He stepped closer and grabbed her chin rather harshly, pulling her to him. But she didn't resist him. It made his blood slowly boil. Such a whore, ready to sleep with him even though she hardly knew him, allowing him to act like he owned her. But she was in for a surprise, it wasn't going to be pleasurable at all, not for her anyway.
She moaned as he kissed her hard. Her hands grabbed hold of his jacket as he tore her dress off her, not caring that it was right for the trash now. She didn't seem to mind either. "Don't you look delicious Judith".
Her giggles made him want to cause her pain. "Get out of that underwear darling, if you want it to remain in one piece and get on the bed".
She scrambled to comply and he watched her, before he undressed too. So easy. So eager to serve herself up to his desires. He thought while picking up a piece of the torn dress, placing it on the bed.
As he crawled up on the bed, hovering over her naked body. He knew this would be the time he took it the whole way. The moment he finally got his darkest desires fulfilled and the thought made his erection throb almost painfully. He had longed for this as long as he could remember.
He started kissing down her neck, his hands on her body. He was being a bit rough but she was still moaning and enjoying it. But that wouldn't be long. Soon she would be screaming and fighting for her life. Just the way he liked it.
"Ouch. A little eager there". She gasped as he bit her neck a bit too hard. He just continued, his mouth finding her nipple sucking hard on it. Making her arch her back and moan his name.
But soon she whimpered and then she grabbed his hair, trying to pull his mouth away. "That hurts. Stop. Please stop". She started crying and struggling to get him off her, but he was too strong for her.
This was such a turn on for him. She was struggling, trying to fight him off. This wasn't by far his first rape. They had just never dared turning him in. Feeling guilty that they had all said yes at first. Not thinking anyone would believe them. After all, why would he need to rape anyone.
"I don't want to. Please stop. Please leave".
She tried but he chuckled humorlessly. "You don't really have a choice darling, but please do struggle, it only makes it more pleasurable for me".
Now she started fighting him for real and he grabbed the piece of her torn dress and bound her wrists together. He tied her to the headboard. "Oh and please scream too, my dearest. No one will hear you up here in the hills".
He put on a condom, before he grabbed her soft thighs and pulled them apart. She was crying and begging him not to do it, only turning him more on. Spurring on the devil living in his heart. "So baby are you going to be wet for me ?" He entered her without mercy, burrowing himself balls deep in her, making her scream out.
As he started fucking her roughly she was whimpering and pleading for him to stop. But of course he wasn't going to, he even held back to prolong his own pleasure. Telling her she was nothing but a cheap whore, deserving everything she got, after all, she had let him in with the intent of having sex with him.
"You know I am going to kill you right ?" He said almost softly, like he was declaring his love.
She was sobbing. "Please don't. I promise I won't tell anyone. No one would believe me anyway".
"Sorry love. I have to...Is the only way to silence them". His big hands slowly closed around her neck and he squeezed hard while still pounding into her furiously. She thrashed wildly under him and he liked that. Then her body started to go limp and soon after the light left her eyes forever. The feelings of power were so tantalising it made him cum harder than ever before. He made the instant decision that this wouldn't be his last kill.
He got up and admired his work as he pulled off the condom and tied it up, putting it in his pocket as he slowly dressed. It suddenly hit him that he should get a souvenir. He looked down over Judith's naked body. Hmm something easy to take with him and to keep.
The smile on his face would have scared most people. Then he walked over to the bed, bending over the dead woman and biting into her nipple. He only had to chew a little, he felt the still hot blood fill his mouth as he tore it from the breast. Next time he wanted to do it while the whore was alive he thought, as he put the small body part in his pocket.
Then he went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of bleach, emptying it over the body, making sure no part was missed. And on the way out he used his sleeve to open and close the door not to leave prints.
He had done good, they would be proud.
Augusta hates Tristan, the new boy in her School ... he is full of himself and arrogant, all the girls fawn over him and on top of being handsome he is smart. Also he seems too old to be her age somehow They have a couple of clashes, Augusta getting more and more annoyed with Tristan, he on the other hand seems hell-bent on having her. But one day she hears that Tristan is in big trouble, trouble that could kill him. Does she save him even though she hates him ? And what is Tristan's story ? Why has he spend a long time acting out, and why does he hide behind a shell of arrogance ? What is it with him and Augusta ? Do they have a past neither of them know ?
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He snapped around, glaring at her, oh lord she looked sexy, wearing thigh high boots, a pleated mini skirt and a very tight white button down shirt, which was only sparsely buttoned to cover her breasts. "Why don't you snap a picture it will last you longer and you can enjoy it when you are alone". She smirked as she twirled one of her braids around her hand. Oh he would love to grab those braids, making her use that naughty mouth for something better.. f**k Sebastian snap out of it, he thought, she is so not your type. "If I wanna look at cheap whores the internet got a better selection". Amber and Sebastian is both friends with Matt.. but just as he expected they are not getting along at all.. or is that just a cover for their attraction ? How with it all end when they get entagled in a bet ?
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