
POV: Zac / Emily
Word Count: 4311
Note: As with Forbidden Desire - The "costumes" are pictured at the bottom of the chapter. :)
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Saturday; October 31, 2009 (Halloween)
-Zac-
I probably should have sent Emily to get costumes, I wasn’t sure what Casey had planned but he’d giggled about it since we got up at two. We’d all needed the extra sleep that was a welcomed relief.
But, Casey wouldn’t tell either of us what he got and he teased that he’d found a suitable nurse outfit for me and I was terrified that he had because I really didn’t want to be a nurse. I showered at four with Emily and then he handed us different bags and sent me to the guest room, said he didn’t want to ruin the surprise that he had in her outfit. I took the bag and went to the other guest room. I was relieved to find that it was not a nurse outfit it was actually something I could see myself in.
Casey had chosen an army costume for me. Light and dark grey camouflage pants with a black belt, a button up matching short sleeve shirt, and a black sleeveless polyester shirt that would hopefully be long enough for me. He’d even gotten me matching boxer’s to go with it. I giggled as I got dressed for the night. He’d sat a pair of my black doc martins in the room which fit very well with the suit. I decided to leave my hair down for the night. The polyester shirt turned out to be perfect and I was glad. I did however button the shirt up some, I then went downstairs to wait for them, turns out Casey was already dressed and waiting in the kitchen. I stopped at the door.
“Damn Casey, did you leave anything to the imagination?”
He turned to me and smiled. His outfit was also army related, even had a little U.S. Army patch on the top portion, however his camouflage colors were darker in tone and instead of just shades of grey it had shades of brown, black, and green. It was a one piece short-sleeved suit that zipped up the front and he currently had no under shirt on and the zipper was down so I could see the black underwear he had on. He had on black shoes as well, but another brand and he even wore this ridiculous little hat on his head.
“Well, there’s nothing you haven’t seen Zachary.”
I felt the blush creep across my face. “That aside, there are other people there and Taylor hasn’t seen you like this.”
“I’m zipping it up before we get there, but like really you and Ems have seen everything. At least I got yours in the right size.”
“You did well, even the boxers fit well.”
He smiled and finished drinking the water he had. “Emily shouldn’t take long.”
“Depends on what you got her.”
“You’ll see when she comes downstairs although I can guarantee you will love it.”
I looked at him oddly; the only costume I’d love is anything on her as long as it was short.
“Did you top 2007’s outfit or last years because I’d never seen a hotter Princess Leia.”
It was a moment later that I heard the familiar tapping of high heels on our floor.
“Why don’t you turn around and tell me if I topped them.”
I turned around and Emily was standing just by the stairs, leaning against the railing actually. He’d managed to top both of the previous years. Emily was also army themed, but she was an army nurse. It was a halter top dress that wasn’t very long, she had it zipped all the way and I could see more than enough cleavage. There were red accent lines on the sides and around the zipper. It hugged curves very well. Her boots were mid-calf, black and laced up the front with very subtle details on the toes and back, she did a spin and I felt a little lightheaded. The back of the dress came up rather high but it was very short revealing that she wore thongs and I could see most of her rear end, red marks and all.
“Um…” I paused.
Watched her pull the back down another three inches which meant it at least covered her ass, she turned back around and I seen the little hat on her head and she’d curled her hair some and went very light make up.
“Yeah, you can leave the house now, before that it was way too short.”
Casey giggled. “I wouldn’t purchase anything that short for her.”
She looked at me and smiled. “I think I like that suit, you may have to wear it more often really. But um Casey, you realize if anyone I, Zac or anyone else turns you on to any degree you are royally fucked right?”
“I do. But as long as you and Zac don’t like grind against me or anything I think I should be Ok.”
I smiled at the idea but knew I wouldn’t because others would be around. We got everything ready and left shortly after that, Craig had texted me and we took Emily’s car but I drove. She sat in the back on her own choice but I could see she was troubled by something. We arrived in no time and greeted Christopher who opted to be Dracula and Craig who was sporting Michael Myers attire.
“Nice Emily, could you get it any shorter?” Craig asked.
“It was I actually pulled it down.” She retorted.
“I don’t see how Zac does it.” Casey said.
I smiled and didn’t comment I wouldn’t draw any attention to myself if I could help it. There were dozens of people here, some we knew and Taylor and Natalie showed up as Romeo and Juliet, which so fitted them. Taylor was particularly glad that I wasn’t a nurse. The other people’s costumes ranged from Freddy Kruger to Raggedy Ann and even some very slutty looking ones. I was glad Emily’s was better covered that some of the women I seen.
Emily started drinking as soon as we arrived and the first two she had weren’t really weak either. I worried about that because she usually didn’t start out strong.
“Am I to assume that you and maybe I will be getting quite lucky later?” Casey asked.
“I’m not sure; she doesn’t usually start with those.”
Two hours into the party she did slow down but she was pretty drunk already, I knew that when she was dancing with Casey, he wasn’t paying her any attention until his zipper was almost beyond a normal zone. I could only giggle but I finally saved him, because at least she wouldn’t try that with me. At least, I hoped not.
-Emily-
While whoever was sending the message left Zac alone, the messages began arriving in my inbox but the pictures weren’t normal ones, these were edited and blood was a common theme in them all. So, as soon as we arrived and had greeted some people I went straight for something strong. I could tell it kind of made Zac wonder. I was on the dance floor as soon as the drinks hit me, Natalie was with me but when Taylor dragged her away Casey saved me. Recalling his words at home I got evil enough to tease a bit, I was shocked he let me get that zipper that far down. Eventually though, Zac took over.
“You were being very evil.”
“I could continue.”
“No. You need to slow down some otherwise you’ll be passed out somewhere.”
I undid the buttons of his shirt and slid my hands around him. “Or you can take me back and do a lot of other things.”
He kissed my forehead and stayed there with me for several songs, before Craig came up with another drink which I downed quickly. Craig danced with me for several more songs but about 9 I excused myself to the bathroom. I didn’t quite realize how drunk I was until I made it to the bathroom, because when I wasn’t trying to drown out the stress and dance I could feel it. I sat there in the bathroom a little longer than needed before I washed my hands and came out. The hallway was kind of dark, kind of quiet because the music was in the main room. I could see Zac though, standing just down the hallway his back to me.
“Baby? Were you waiting on me?”
I stumbled some and used the wall across from the bathroom to brace myself. I could see Zac turn and come toward me, felt his arms circle around me and help me stand up but he was going backwards and I almost fell, but I grabbed his arms. Some remote part of my brain said something was off, but maybe he was just trying to get me alone or tell me to stop drinking.
“Zac? Par’ies thataway”
I felt his hands slid down my side and giggled, I felt my back against the wall in the corner at the end of the hallway I seen a banana come down the hallway and vanish into a room. Maybe his intention was a little more sexual. I could feel his body pressed against me and I laid my head back as his hands were on my waist.
“Being frisky.” I mumbled.
I could feel his hand slid down to my ass, even moved the costume but something felt off.
“Zac?”
He still didn’t answer me and the way his fingernails were digging into my skin didn’t feel right.
“Stop Zachary, that hurts.”
He didn’t stop so I went for his hair; if he wanted to play roughly I knew exactly what to do. I reached up with my right hand to get a hold of his hair, and down with my left hand, he wasn’t thrilled with hard groping but his fingernails were hurting. He actually leaned in as I did that and it was a combined feeling that something wasn’t right. The scent that filled my head wasn’t the sweet chocolate smell he’d had earlier, this was earthy and musty, and the hair in my hand felt waxy and even the increasing erection in my hand didn’t feel like him.
I was very confused and disoriented and when my phone started ringing from my pocket it only added because it was Zac’s ringtone. But he was standing right here!
“You shouldn’t answer that Emily.” He whispered.
His voice sounded very close but again, something was wrong. I saw the banana walk out again and leave. I pushed him away from me, this was public and that wasn’t right, but he didn’t stay away, instead he stepped forward crushing me between him and the wall.
“You shouldn’t dress like a slut if you aren’t going to be one. Adam would be so disappointed in your choice of costumes.”
Clarity was beginning to sink in, this person wasn’t Zac, despite the fact that his costume was exactly the same and even his hair looked the same. I started to scream but he was quicker, pressing a hand over my mouth.
“Did you like your e-mails? You told me to send them to you instead of him. I was enjoying torturing him all night and you all day. But you had to go and ruin that.”
I could hear my phone ringing again, but I couldn’t get to it and I was rather trapped in the corner of the hallway.
“You were all he talked about, all he ever wanted. Wrapped your father around his fingers, gave him the young women he so desired in exchange for you, let your father try to beat you into submission but you refused. I can guarantee you Emily, you won’t last a week when he gets his hands on your soft skin again.”
My eyes were focusing on the face looking at me, the voice that was becoming very clear to me. The alcohol seemed to be evaporating from my system very quickly.
“He gets out in December, I haven’t told him about your engagement and I’ve been very careful to edit out your ring or only provide pictures that aren’t of your hands. He’s not going to be pleased with you Emily; he was under the impression that you understood your duty after he was there a week with you.”
I tried to move and he just pressed closer to me, I couldn’t get to my phone and I couldn’t get my knee up, I couldn’t even move my hands at the moment.
“He’ll be ready this time Emily, he won’t come to you and the house and location have been picked out, the room prepared. He’ll take you away from this cushy little life and make you who you were supposed to be. His soul mate. His partner.”
I heard my name being said over a PA system, the music had stopped playing and the DJ was calling my name. He leaned in very close to me.
“He’ll come take you away from everyone you care about, and then he can do whatever he pleases with you. Believe me Emily, I know the things he wants to do and February was just child’s play. He really couldn’t hurt you because of Zac. He couldn’t use the whip and make you bleed like he wanted; make you scream for him to stop. He couldn’t be as rough as he wanted to be, couldn’t invite more people over. He couldn’t make you scream and beg him to stop. There is so much he wanted to do to you.”
I swallowed and just watched his eyes, which clearly were Paul’s. I felt like passing out, didn’t want to remember the things Adam had done or the thing’s he may want to do. I heard my name being screamed by Zac, he had to be close to the hallway.
“When Adam gets out, Zachary won’t be able to save you Emily. He won’t be your knight in shining armor. If he tries to stop him, all Zachary will be is a casualty another victim. Oddly, no one will believe you that I was even here, because all they saw was you with Zac in the hallway.”
He placed a very rough kiss to my cheek before he went through a door across from me, a bright neon sign above the door said exit. I just stood there because I wasn’t sure I could walk and it was only moments before I felt hands on my arms, which scared me but the face looking at me was Zac and I was very glad it was him. I literally hopped into his arms.
“Missed you too.” He said.
“It’s Paul! He’s dressed like you! He’s the one calling and sending messages and he was here.” Everything tumbled out at once and even to me it sounded like one very long word.
“Hey, slow down Emily. I can’t understand what you’re saying.”
I felt another hand and jerked my head to see Casey looking at me. “Easy, I’m pulling the back of your suit down; I can see your rear end very well.”
“Casey, can you get my phone from my pocket and call Craig, tell him we have her.”
“No problem.”
I felt him move and get the phone, Zac watched him call and the music started back up.
“He said they’d be here in a moment.”
“Ok.” He said.
Both of them looked at me and I just waited until Craig and Christopher had joined them, why tell it multiple times, once they were all present I explained what happened and what he said, along with how he was dressed.
“Wait, he looked just like Zac?” Casey asked.
“Yeah.”
“I saw him walk this way not long after you came over here; it’s why I didn’t suggest here. I saw the back side anyway.”
“He’s gone now, so you are good. But, I really think you need to stop with the drinks.” Zac said.
“Fun sapper.” Casey said.
Zac looked at him. “You want my jacket to cover up now?”
“Naa, I’m ok.”
He let me get down and they returned but I held him back, pulling him into the bathroom.
“Seriously Emily?”
“I didn’t quite tell them everything; he kind of dug his fingernails into my ass. Its how I knew it wasn’t you, I told him to stop and he didn’t when I retaliated his hair felt like wax and well, I know exactly what you feel like and he’s not close.”
“You agree to marry me yet you grope strangers that look like me, that might become a serious problem Ems.”
I punched his arm gently. “I thought it was you.”
He smiled some. “I suppose you’d like for me to make sure he didn’t draw blood?”
“Of course, I could have asked Casey but yeah I didn’t think that would look appropriate if Craig or Christopher came down the hallway.”
“Yeah, that might have been a little weird not to mention require a damn good explanation.”
It didn’t take him but a few moments to determine he hadn’t left any marks anywhere, which I was glad of, we then rejoined the party. But while I stopped drinking, it didn’t stop Zac and Casey wasn’t drinking saying he was our driver home.
It was about 10:30 when Craig tapped my shoulder and I turned to him, I was getting a bottle of water.
“Um…should you like stop that or maybe I’m confused.”
I turned to where he indicated and nearly dropped the bottle. I clearly saw Casey in the middle of the dance floor, but Zac was also with him, his ass up against Casey’s crotch, of course Casey wasn’t stopping him and actually had one hand on his hip.
“I think Zac might be drunk.”
Craig looked at me and then back to them. “Yet, your friend isn’t stopping him.”
I sat the unopened bottle down and quickly made my way over to them, I swatted at Zac and he quickly moved but Casey just smiled at me and I swatted his arm, even thought I should have went for his ass. He giggled at me and sleeked off to the side.
“I was dancing with him.” Zac whined.
I turned to Zac, had he seriously just complained? I got his belt and pulled him to me.
“You can dance that way with me.”
Zac giggled but the way he moved said he wasn’t totally drunk, he was however drunk enough to dance a bit.
“You are done for the night.” I said.
He pulled me close. “I’m not close to being done.”
“Yes, you are. You were grinding Casey Zac.”
He leaned down. “You’re not mad are you?”
“No. Why would I be mad? If anyone posts a video of it I can say you were drunk. By the way, the way Taylor was watching you it might be a little harder to explain it away to him if he ever asks.”
He giggled again and pulled me a little closer to him. “I think coming here was a welcomed break, despite the previous occurrences.”
“I think so too. The next few weeks will be busy and Casey is leaving Monday I think.”
“His flight is at 2 am Tuesday.”
“Ok. But you realize you shouldn’t be grinding him here?”
“I do, but it was fun to see his reaction.”
“So bad.”
“Ok, I seriously have to pee. Don’t grope any other me’s while I’m gone.”
I giggled but felt the very light pop before he pulled away and headed towards the bathrooms. I watched him and he wasn’t walking differently so he wasn’t totally smashed like I had been two hours ago. I went and found Casey who was sitting and not standing.
“Are you ok?”
“Yeah, I thought I would be safe from being grinded on!”
“At least from Zac and I huh?”
“Totally didn’t expect him, you maybe.”
I sat down beside him and smiled. “I’m usually the horny one but perhaps it’s Zac this time.”
“Perhaps?” He tilted his head and looked at me.
“Ok, maybe more than perhaps.”
“I’m not sure what he wants though, it’s hard to tell with him.”
“Yeah, but I wouldn’t mind the bottom this time. I liked the middle but I can handle other roles as well.”
He adjusted in his seat. “Fucking evil, both of you.”
“You keep sitting and he’s liable to give you a lap dance.”
“He does that too?” He asked.
I straightened up and laughed. “Once or twice.”
He groaned and crossed his legs and I swore he was reciting something about his mom when Zac came back. I saved Casey by sitting Zac down and sitting in his lap. But Casey kept rubbing my leg.
“Zac, control your guest.”
“Control him? Please, that’s your job.”
I looked at him. “You must want even more redness on your ass. Craig and Taylor have already given us funny looks. Control him Zachary.”
“No.”
Casey ran his hand up my leg and then moved it to Zac’s, settling his hand on his crotch, using my body to hide his hand.
“Maybe he doesn’t want me to be controlled and nice.”
I felt the slight tremor before Casey moved his hand, Zac’s face flushed and his eyes went down. I hadn’t thought he’d really want too, but his actions seemed that way.
“Interesting, I’m sure Zac’s ready to go. Are you Casey?”
“Yes.”
“We need to say goodbye to our hosts.”
Zac’s grip tightened. “Well, in a few minutes that is.”
Casey giggled and got up. “No. I say we do it now.”
I looked up at him; considering most of the people here had stopped for pictures I wouldn’t put him in that situation.
“No Casey, a few minutes will be fine.”
It was lucky that Taylor and Natalie came over for a few minutes because that distraction helped.
“Taylor would kill me if I wore that.” She said.
“I scared Zac too; when I came downstairs I had the back pulled up too high.”
She smiled. “Are you going to host any holidays this year?”
“Why?”
“Well, Taylor and I were thinking about doing Thanksgiving.”
“Go right ahead, we’ll be hosting my brothers this Christmas for sure. I have no idea what they’re doing for that.”
“Great! I’ll let you know what time and if you hear from them let me know and we can accommodate them as well. There’ll be official family very soon!”
I smiled. “I will. We’re heading out now, I need to find the host and say goodnight. Are you guys staying much longer?”
“No. We’ve said bye to Christopher and Craig already.” She said.
“Ok. Drive safely.”
“We will, Taylor didn’t drink tonight.”
I gave her a hug and she and Taylor left, while we found the other two and said our goodbyes. Craig walked us to the car, and I prayed that Casey was at least nice with Craig around.
“Did you have fun? Minus that little mishap.” Christopher asked.
“Yes, you may need to make this a yearly thing.”
“We were thinking about it actually.”
I leaned against the car and smiled. “So, when are you telling me that you moved in with him Craig?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You’re never in Tulsa.”
“A few weeks ago we kind of made it official, my lease is up soon anyway.”
“Makes sense, you spend so much time here.”
“Give me a call today and we can determine what to do for the upcoming holidays.” Christopher said.
“I will call you Monday, because I have no idea yet. I need to get with Zac’s parents to see what they’re doing also.”
“Ok, Monday works.”
“Text us when you get home, no excuses.”
“Ok. Have a good night you two.”
“We will.” Craig said.
I shook my head and got in the backseat, Casey was driving back and Zac was already in the passenger seat. It did not take very long to get home, Casey made sure to park in the garage behind Zac’s car. Once we were in the garage I sent both of them a message saying we were home and got responses saying OK from both of them. I got out and it was obvious Casey was having pretty good thoughts, Zac was acting rather quiet.
“Zac what did you do to him on the drive over?”
“Nothing!”
I watched him walk in, saw the slight sway that he never had. Casey looked at me and I smiled. I was worried about Zac but he was doing subtle little things that seemed directed at Casey, but he’d always look at me. He got a bottle of water from the lower cabinet, bending over instead of kneeling. Ironically, three bottled were on the counter.
I look at Casey who smiled at me. It was pretty clear that while it was usually me who wanted sex after drinking it was Zac this time. I looked at Casey for a moment.
I looked at Casey. “What did he do in the front seat?”
“His sexual without being sexual moves, he’s hinting but if he doesn’t stop that shit…”
Zac looked up at us even though he hadn’t heard us talking. I wondered if he truly wanted another threesome because he hadn’t mentioned it as one of his.
“I hate drinking, I have to pee again.” Zac said.
He then quickly walked down the hallway to the bathroom and I looked at Casey.
“Feel up to putting him in the middle this time?”
He smiled. “With the way he just swayed his hips walking down the hallway, hell yes.”
We waited; we’d see what Zac’s mood was when he returned.
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**That IS Zac's face/neck but the rest of the body isn't his.**


*Emily and Casey's costumes were derived from internet searches and the "person" is NOT my depiction of those characters*
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