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LIGHTS OUT

Jack, a high school student from Liberty High, had witnessed a rape scene in front of him, the victim was his classmate, Clarissa. Well, he didn't do anything to help her. Instead, he masturbated while watching the rape scene. Clarissa suicided. Life goes on. Jack fell in love with the rich girl, Vivi, they hooked up. BUT! He was arrested because of it! Let's read this thriller+steamy story to find out more!! 【Adapted from a story I read when I was in Japan】

Smileysmart · Horror
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36 Chs

Jack 7.2

I took a deep breath, wiped off my sweat, and started climbing the tree again.

This time it was very difficult to climb.

Even so, I managed to climb up to the same height as the windows with fluorescent paint.

Then , I came near to the window.

I knocked on the window as originally agreed.

The window opened with Vivi's face. Although she didn't turn on the light, she took the phone with the flash light turned on, and she could confirm it was she herself. She wore a black nightdress.

"Good evening," I said in a low voice.

"Good evening, is it okay? Can you come over?" She also whispered to me.

"No problem, you step back."

I carefully stretched my hands and feet to move to the window frame. Then pay attention not to make a sound, and step inside of the window.

Here is the toilet. We really have a relationship with the toilet. Although this toilet is different from that, it is very clean.

"Walk slowly and don't make noises. Take off your shoes, too."

She wore socks on her feet. I took off my shoes and held them in my hand.

We left the toilet, leaning on the bright light of the phone's flashlight, and stomped in the quiet house. Finally we arrived at her room.

There was no girlish gadgets or idol posters at all. There is a laptop on the table.

In such a scene, the neatly laid bedding foreshadows what is about to happen and keeps my eyes focused.

"Well, sit down."

She sat on the quilt and patted beside her. I put my backpack on the ground, taking care not to stain the ground, and put my shoes on it. Then sit beside her.

"Be careful not to wake up the family, just keep it quiet."

"Ok."

I don't know what to say. There should be only one thing to do. But how do I get to it?

In this silence, she took the lead.

"What is something else?"

"What?"

"This morning, you said in the public toilet that you wanted to do something else with me. What is it?" She wore a mischievous smile.

"Don't tease me. I'm at my limit, please."

"I want to make it clear."

"Have sex, please, let me have sex with you."

So embarassing.

But she wasn't buying it.

"How? You can't have sex with girls just by saying you want to have sex. You also need to say something else..."