RF Arousal Ch 7

The gray woman tackles Adella to the ground, tearing at her shorts. Adella is bigger and stronger than this woman, but the element of surprise counts for a lot. This isn’t like the lady who just wanted the flash drive, although she didn’t seem quite right either.

“Hey! Whoa!” Riley rushes to help. She drags the woman off Adella and pushes her. Hana sticks out a foot to trip her, and the woman tumbles into the grass with a growl. Adella picks herself up, looking panicked. She yanks up her shorts, which the woman had dragged down to her knees. “Lady, chill!”

She doesn’t.

They all edge back as the woman picks herself up, somehow seeming more pissed off now, although her cock throbs visibly. Her nipples stand up, and she’s covered with goosebumps all over. Her dark bush gleams with moisture.

“Um, um, um,” Riley says, starting to backpedal toward the house.

Adella and Hana seem to be on the same page. They’ve all seen movies.

“Bye,” Hana says, darting for the steps. She flies up and vanishes into the house. Riley and Adella crowd in behind her, and she slams the door, locking it a second before the woman hits it with a bang.

“Oh my god,” Riley says, licking her lips. “Holy zombie vibes, man.”

“She’s not dead,” Adella replies.

“I know, right? She’s like super alive. Was she humping you?”

Adella can only shake her head. She’s unnerved, and this woman banging on the door isn’t helping.

“OK,” Riley says, getting out her phone. “This is the part where we call the cops.” She turns around, taking in the home. Something’s off about the feel of the place, but at least it has walls and AC. She shivers as she dials 911.

The banging on the door stops.

Riley frowns at the door with Hana and Adella, the phone in her hand forgotten.

“Where’d she go?” Hana asks quietly.

Shattering plate glass makes them all jump as the woman smashes into the living room to their left. Riley shrieks, Adella curses, and Hana shouts: “Nope!”

She scrambles away as the woman staggers toward them, bleeding in a dozen places.

“Guys! This way!” Hana calls.

“OK! OK!” Riley bolts and Adella is right behind her. Hana is at the top of some stairs, and there’s a solid-looking door. That’s good thinking. They dip through and yet again, Hana gets the door shut just in time.

The thudding on the other side is muffled because it’s the door is so thick. It’s metal.

Actually, Riley’s never seen a door like this before.

Adella looks close to panic, and the relief on Hana’s face fades quickly as they take in their surroundings. The walls are brushed steel, and the lights are harsh fluorescents. They’re at the top of a staircase.

This is no normal basement. Worst of all, although it’s bright up at the top, it’s dark at the bottom.