Perfect until not

The glow of the streetlights flickered through the windows as you raced home, your mind still reeling from the encounter with Jordan.

You pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the plans for the evening. This night was about Jill, about making memories before the inevitable long distance dating.

You arrived home and rush to set up the meal and candles, the pasta and cheese cake were the best things you knew how to make and they turned out quite well.

You were putting on the finishing touches, and verifying you parents were actually going to be out for the night, when Jill knocked at the door before letting herself in, her eyes sparkling with excitement when she saw what you were doing.

She had always had this way of lighting up a room, her cheerfulness infectious. Tonight, she looked more radiant than ever, her hair falling in soft waves, her smile bright and expectant.

It wasn't long before you were finished with the meal and heading up to your room.

"Dinner was amazing, but I've been looking forward to this part of the night," Jill whispered, her voice laced with a playful seductiveness as she led you to the bedroom.

The room was lit by the soft glow of candles, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

You had gone all out, making sure everything was perfect. The air was filled with a mix of nervous anticipation and desire, a moment you had both been waiting for.

As you both undressed, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you in this intimate bubble. You wanted this night to be special, a night neither of you would forget.

But as the moments passed, an unexpected tension crept in. Your body, betraying your desires, refused to cooperate. You could see the confusion in Jill's eyes turn to concern, then disappointment.

"I... I don't know what's happening," you stammered, the embarrassment burning in your cheeks.

"It's okay, we don't have to do anything," Jill said softly, trying to ease the tension. But the air had changed, the disappointment palpable.

After a few awkward attempts to salvage the night, Jill decided to leave, her usual cheer replaced by a quiet, uncomfortable silence.

"I should go... we have a long day tomorrow," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The door closed gently behind her, leaving you alone with your thoughts and a sinking feeling of failure.

As you sat there, trying to make sense of what had just happened, your phone buzzed with a new message. Picking it up, you saw a text from a blocked number.

• Ping
• 'If you ever want your dick to work again, meet me at the mall food court tomorrow at 10am.'

The message sent a shiver down your spine. It was cryptic, menacing, and inexplicably connected to the night's events. Who could have sent it? Was it someone playing a cruel joke?

As the night's silence enveloped you, the message's ominous words echoed in your mind.

You had uneasy sleep that night. Your dreams were filled with images of mysterious figures and giant disembodied hands.

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