Not Safe at Home

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Ali blinked at the screen as a great big nothing appeared. What was she even looking at? All it said was that she needed a Tinder date to proceed with the game, whoever matched with her first.

Her phone, lying face up on the table nearby, lit up as it opened Tinder and started swiping approvingly on every single profile it found.

"What!? Oh, no!" She clutched her phone, trying to stop it. How was it even happening? Profile after profile appeared just long enough to be approved in a parade of men she'd probably never have chosen for herself. It was humiliating.

And then suddenly it stopped.

She'd matched with someone. Just like that.

She took a deep breath to look at it, but before she even could, her phone sent him a message.

"Hey, I'm playing a super sexy game and I need your help! (And your dick!) Come to my place and I'll explain how it works. I promise you are going to love it. I'll leave the door open so just come inside. Don't leave me waiting!"

The message included Ali's entire address, including apartment number. Ali gaped at it.

"What the actual..."

He started to respond. Frantically, Ali tried to block him, or unmatch him, or delete the message, or the whole app, anything. But the phone wasn't obeying her. She couldn't even **** it to turn off.