Yes...

You move past the worrying thoughts about Duncan and what he is up to. You do your best to hit on Gwen and get into her goth panties. You found a common love between you and Gwen. You both enjoy horror movies, many snack foods, and heavy metal rock music. You both trade unknown artists with each other. She laughs at your dumb jokes and you laugh at hers.

"Mmm so are you a Friday fan or more of a Freddy fan." She said eating the horrible lunch room food.

You play with your nutrition with a cheap fork saying. "I think Friday the thirteen. I love Jason. Freddy is cool, but a large menacing figure with a machete is ten times better than the weirdo with knives in his hand."

Gwen shook her head. "So you weren't want to roleplay as Freddy Kruger and fuck me." She said indifferently like the words she pronounced isn't something out of the norm.

"Well, I... I think I could do that. You got...a crush on the nightmare on elm street character." You said.

She gives a slight nod. "Yeah. He was one of my biggest crushes when I was younger. I used to finger myself thinking of meeting him in my dreams and him having his way with me. But I also fantasize about all of the evil figures in the horror flicks like Jason, Micheal Myers, Jigsaw, Leprechaun, Chucky, and those assholes from the scream movie."

"Oh, something like a blow bang or a full gangbang." You said interested in Gwen's bizarre perversions.

She said. "Haha, I thought about the gangbang so many times. Including when I used fuck my old boyfriends. So what are some of your fantasies or kinks you have."

You thought about how Duncan has rooted a few new ones in your life. Being a sissy, watching someone getting fuck, being a voyeur, and being exclusively humiliated into nothingness. But you held your tongue saying. "Yeah...no I'm good. I like plain regular sex, spankings, eating pussy, and the basic things. I do love me some gothic girls."

"Haha, good thing you are talking to me then." She said.

You grin for a mere second before seeing Duncan. He gives you a stupid shit-eating smirk. He mouth the words, Goes for it, Knobby. He turns his eyes back to the lackey behind him. Bridgette held both of their plates and a large bottle of water. She like the night of you watching her getting drilled by Duncan, pay no attention to you. Her passion to serve Duncan from just the sex he gave her, overridden her senses.

"Hey, you good," Gwen said once again.

"Yeah, when time did they become close friends." You said trying to put that past behind you and hide in the present.

Gwen stares over. "Mmm, I don't know. Maybe the blonde girl is into bad boys. Or they might have fucked at some point when no one was around. I can see the sex eyes on her. Bridgette will do anything he says... Damns it going to be hard to win this competition if people start to pair up like this."

You said. "You want to pair up."

Gwen gives you a small chortle. "And how would we pair up? Are we going to be strictly teammates who have each other backs or are we going to become mates, lovers, sexual partners?"

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