Are they monsters?

Chapter 5

“Are you f*cking kidding me?” I asked in disbelief when I saw that guy, Dylan, leaning against a car after Chris and I walked out of the club. “Where is the f*cking candid camera?” I looked around and Chris let out a laugh.

“I will wait for you in the car, baby girl. Go get him.” He said and I slapped his shoulders before he walked away. What if he heard him just now? Reminder to kill my best friend as soon as he took me home.

“Jamie. Before you think I am stalking you, I am not. Okay? I just wanted to ask you something, but I didn’t get the chance so I waited for you.” He cluttered nervously as he walked up to me and he was kind of adorable. I couldn’t hold back the chuckle.

“Alright, ask away.” I told him in amusement. He was a mess and I didn’t understand why. Did his girlfriend give him a hard time for talking to me earlier? But then why was he still here and not with her? Whatever. Focus, Jamie.

“Uhmm… I just wanted to ask if you wanted to grab something with me. I mean if you want to have a drink with me.” He asked nervously and this guy was more and more confusing as more we talked.

“Sorry, I am not the one who goes after someone who is already taken.” I said and walked past him. He wore a confused look on his face as he was thinking about what I just said, but I didn’t wait for his response. I got into the car next to Chris and we drove away.

“That was fast.” Chris said with a chuckle. “What did he want?” He asked and I shrugged my shoulders.

“Honestly, I don’t know. He asked if I wanted to have a drink with him, but there was that girl earlier hugging him. I think she was his girlfriend, so I told him I wouldn’t go out with someone who is already taken.” I told him and he nodded his head.

“You did well, girlfriend.” He said approvingly and I let out a whine.

“But then why does it feel like I did something stupid? Did you see the guy? Like he just stepped off of the cover of a magazine. He was f*cking perfect.” I said, melting in my seat as I thought about him and Chris nodded in agreement.

“You are totally right. He is an otherworldly, s*xy piece of meat.” He said and I let out a chuckle at his words.

“To top it all, I have a fight with his girlfriend tomorrow. The same girl I beat up last week. Do you think he came for revenge for beating up his girl? Yeah… that could be.” The realisation hit me. Of course, he wasn’t interested in me when there were a lot of more beautiful girls in the city. He could get anyone he wanted and even though I wasn’t ugly, I wasn’t that beautiful either.

“I don’t know… maybe. Just be careful, okay?” Chris said worriedly and I nodded my head.

He dropped me off at home and I waved at him before he drove away. As I was walking towards the entrance of my building, I noticed a familiar car stopping in the front of my block.

‘Did he seriously follow us?’ I started to get anxious and I hated it. I was scared enough in my life and I won’t let anyone scare me again.

With that thought and a push of courage, I walked up to the car and knocked on the window. It rolled down and Dylan looked at me in embarrassment.

“It’s not what you think,” he said with a sigh, and I folded my arms in the front of my chest with a hard expression on my face.

“Oh, really? Then what do you think it looks like?” I asked him with raised eyebrows and he wanted to get out of the car, but I panicked and didn’t let him.

“What?” He asked in confusion when I held his door closed, but he didn’t push the door harder.

“Please don’t get out. I would feel more comfortable if you stayed in the car,” I said, and his expression softened as he leaned back into his seat.

“I just want to get to know you.” He said softly and my heart almost melted, but then I remembered why he was actually here.

“So you are not here to get revenge on me for beating your girlfriend last week?” I asked him sarcastically and he looked at me in confusion.

“My girlfriend?” He asked while he tilted his head to the side adorably, like puppies do.

“Yeah. The girl who hugged you when we were talking earlier,” I told him, and as soon as the realisation hit him, he started laughing.

“Did you think she was my girlfriend? That’s why you disappeared?” He asked and I nodded my head with furrowed eyebrows.

“Yeah. Why would someone like you want to have anything to do with someone like me?” I asked him matter of factly and he had a pained expression on his face.

“I want to get out to face you, but I don’t want to scare you, so please just come closer and look into my eyes while I talk.” He said and the guy surprised me once again. I just couldn’t figure him out. “Please, Jamie.” My heart skipped a beat when he said my name and, like I was compelled, I stepped closer to him and lowered myself to look into his grey eyes. “I don’t know why you put yourself down like that, but I think your are great. You fight like a tiger while you are smart and beautiful. Believe it or not, I really like you and I won’t give up on you. That girl is not my girlfriend. We had s*x once, I admit, but that’s it. I even forgot what her name was.” He said and I felt relieved for some reason.

I didn’t know what to think anymore. My heart said to believe him, but my brain said run. Run as fast as possible.

“I understand if you are confused and you don’t need to say anything. I just want you to agree to a… lunch together? At a crowded place, if you like.” He said almost pleadingly, and I let out a sigh once again. I was f*cking tired and it was midnight already.

“So… you say that you wouldn’t mind if I beat her up again tomorrow?” I asked him and he shook his head with a smile.

“I prefer you beat her up, rather than the other way around. I would kill her with my own hands if she hurts you.” He said and I let out a giggle, but he didn’t look like someone who was joking. Maybe he just had a good poker face.

“Then I will try to win tomorrow and my answer is yes. I will have lunch with you.” I said and his eyes widened, like he didn’t expect me to agree.

“Seriously?” He asked excitedly and I nodded my head with a chuckle.

“Yes. I need to work tomorrow and I have a fight in the evening, but after tomorrow I can meet you for lunch. Give me your phone.” I said, and he stilled.

“Sh*t. I don’t have one… I mean I don’t have my phone with me. Here is a pen. Could you write your number down for me?” He asked and handed me a pen. He was looking for a paper, but I just grabbed his hand to write my number on him.

“What the…?” I stepped back in disbelief and let go of him when I felt that some kind of electric tingles went through my body, starting from my fingers when I touched him. He looked stunned as well, but then he smiled at me and held his hand out to me. I stepped closer again and touched his hand to feel that strange feeling again.

“What the hell is that?” I asked him in shock and he let out a chuckle.

“It means we belong to each other,” he said, and I was just looking at him with my mouth agape. He had the gentlest look on his face as he was watching my reaction and I would be lying if I said I didn’t like the feeling of the touch of our skin, but he sounded… creepy. Maybe he had a strange sense of humour.

“You are a smooth talker. I need to give you that.” I told him with a laugh after a minute and handed him the pen. I gave him my number and he wrote it on his palm.

“Thank you.” He said and I nodded my head. “Can I watch you fight tomorrow?” He asked.

‘Was this guy serious?’ He acted like a stalker, then he was telling me that he liked me and wanted to take me out. He even wanted to watch my fight again. To be honest, I was still sceptical about this whole thing, especially because he knew where I lived, but I was curious as well to see where this was going.

“If you want to... but I need to go now. I am tired. See you tomorrow then.” I said with a yawn and he let out a chuckle.

“Good night, my little mate.” He said and I looked at him in confusion at first, but decided not to ask. I was too tired for this and, anyway, I didn’t get this guy at all. He was a weirdo.

“Night.” I waved and walked into the building while he drove away.

I don’t really know what was happening , but it felt right and I was actually excited about meeting him tomorrow. He was a mystery to me that I desperately needed to figure out, but I needed to be careful too. He was too persistent and that didn’t sit well with me. I mean, it was strange after meeting the guy just once. I wasn’t the most beautiful girl on the planet after all.

I opened the door of my apartment and walked in. I was finally at home. I grabbed something to eat quickly and went to take a shower.

When I was done, I went to bed and thought about the beautiful man that was messing with my head after just a day.

‘Was he even real or did I just imagine him?’

After an hour of turning and twisting in my bed, sleep finally consumed me.

*

“I love you ,my little mate,” someone said in his husky voice as he hugged my body tightly to his muscular one. I looked up to see the handsome boy who was the definition of hot. It was Dylan.

“I love you too, Damien.” I heard myself saying and I actually felt my love for the man in the front of me. Wait, did I say Damien?

“I love her more than you do.” Someone said and I turned around to see…. Wait, what?

“Impossible, she is mine.” Two Dylans were arguing about who loved me more and I just stood there in confusion. They closed in on me. One of them stood on my left side, while the other one was on my right side. They stood so close to me, I could feel the warmth of their bodies, with their alluring smell, and my body was reacting strangely to the contact of our skin. My skin was tingling everywhere they touched me as they roamed their hands on my body gently.

Suddenly, we were all naked and lying in bed. The two Dylan replicas were lying on both sides of me and I took their heavenly s*xy, naked bodies in. I felt my excitement running down my thighs as I looked at their godlike bodies.

“Don’t be nervous, little mate. We will take care of you.” They said in unison like two coordinated robots and I became more and more aroused. I could feel their hands caressing my body slowly and the anticipation was killing me.

“You are so beautiful. The most beautiful girl for us.” They said in unison again and one of them came to kiss me while the other started kissing me on my other lips.

Dylan number 1 swallowed my moans as he was devouring my lips eagerly, while Dylan number 2 was playing with my cl*t with his tongue, which made me squirm under them.

The feeling of their skin touching mine sent shivers down my whole body and I was in heaven.

“You taste so good, Jamie, Jamie, Jamie.” They said and their words were echoing in my head.

“Jamie…. Jamie… Wake up, girl. We are late.” I opened my eyes slowly and let out a groan when Rory, my so-called best friend, woke me up from the best dream I ever had.

“What? Are you f*cking serious? I had a wet dream, Rory.” I whined and tried to go back to sleep, but she pulled the covers off of me.

“We will be late for work if you don’t get out of bed now,” she said, and I let out another groan before getting out of bed.

“Sh*t. I am drenched.” I said with a laugh when I felt my panties were wet and Rory let out a laugh.

“That must really have been a nice dream,” She said and I nodded my head.

“You have no idea. I met a guy yesterday and I swear to god, Rory, he is the most handsome and s*xy man I have ever seen.” I told my friend and she let out a laugh. “I just met him and I had a dream like that about him. It was insane.” I added.

“It’s time you got laid, b*tch. I don’t think that’s healthy anymore.” She said with a laugh and pointed at my lower part. The wet spot was visible on my shorts.

“Shut it. I am off to take a shower.” I told her while I shook my head at her and she made herself comfortable on my bed.

“You better.” She said and I rolled my eyes at her and headed to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

I was still turned on from that dream so I had to let out the tension in the shower quickly. The meeting with Dylan yesterday totally messed me up and I have a feeling he would turn my life upside down soon. The only question was if I wanted him to mess my life up or not.