Who the fuck is named Natas? (NSFW/creepy)

Author note: this is my first time writing anything. I was just bored tonight and wanting something spooky to do. So I made a creepy erotica. Well, the first part at least. Sorry if it’s all fucked up, I really don’t know what I’m doing. Let me know if I should continue though.

Chapter I: Who the fuck is named Natas?

There’s no fucking milk in here. One of the rare times I actually let myself run out of milk and of course I get a killer 3-am-milk-craving right now. Actually the clock on the microwave says 3:33 so I guess we can round that up to a killer 4-am-milk-craving. Only I’d be looking for milk at four in the middle of the night, only fucking me.

Anyway, I can’t remember most of last night but I know it involved sweaty Hallow’s Eve costume sex (yup, slutty devil she was – you guessed it) and evidently, me chugging what milk I had left to try to get the ecstasy to wear off faster and rehydrate after the hours of sex.