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Chapter forty eight: Masquerade

Ember and I had moved into Evan's home which meant leaving behind our life in Missouri, though we would visit regularly to see Evan's family and my brother. Moving was a massive emotional barrier to get over. It took weeks of Evan convincing me but we both agreed that all we wanted was one another.

"You look.. beyond words can express" Evan complimented as he spun me around. Giggling to myself I flaunted my new dress which was a lace, fishtail black gown. "I'm going to have to hide you away from everyone" he grumbled with a scrunched up nose.

"It's a masquerade ball, for all they know I could be ugly under my mask" I joked dryly as I took out my bun. My hair now fell in soft, wavy locks which cascaded down my chest.

I grabbed my mask that was a half mask, it covered around my eyes and top of my nose but showed my cheeks, rest of my nose and lips. Around the mask were black feathers that went well with the dress that I had chosen.

To compliment my outfit Evan was dressed in an all black suit, including the tie. With a black half covering mask but without the feathers. "Don't we look good" I gushed with a toothy grin.

"That's mostly you" he stated in awe as his eyes yet again did a circuit across my body which made me blush. That same feeling of adrenaline and excitement pumping through my veins. I had missed that feeling.

"Dylan are you going to be okay helping with your niece when the babysitter gets here?" I informed my brother who was staying with us for the summer. He rolled his eyes and nodded "I don't know why we need a babysitter I am fourteen"

I placed a hand on my hip "you're still a child so yes you need a babysitter"

Dylan scoffed and turned back to the television, he was watching quite a violent horror movie which made me gasp. "Turn that off! Ember can't see that" I shrieked as I grabbed the remote from him.

"Relax it's just a little blood.." he groaned "Ember is eight next month which is already older than what I was when I first saw blood" he deadpanned which made me clench my jaw.

"Dylan what we went through baby is not normal so please don't show Ember this stuff and put on a Disney film or something" I pleaded as I squeezed the remote.

He sighed "you're so boring now but sure I'll put some shitty cartoon on"

I grabbed his shoulder and smiled "that's my brother, now be a good uncle and watch over her. You know how I am with strangers in the house-

"Jesus now you think the babysitter is going to kill us?" Dylan chuckled with a dry sense of humour.

I shook my head "shut up will you, Ember will hear you"

Dylan shrugged his shoulders "don't worry if I get any murderer vibes I'll ring you straight away" he sneered sarcastically

Teenagers were literally the worst, they were full of hormones and angst. I was dreading the day Ember got to that age and starts slamming doors in my face.

The babysitter finally arrived with a flushed face "I am so sorry I am late Mr and Mrs peters" feverishly she took off her biker jacket and patted down her jeans.

"I'm not his wife- but it's okay" I commented with embarrassment. Truthfully I couldn't imagine myself getting married anytime soon but it would be nice to be labelled Evan's wife.

Evan fiddled with his jacket and swallowed thickly "okay well should we get going?"

I nodded and gave a kiss to Ember who was reading a book on the floor "mommy and daddy will see you in the morning. Sleep well princess"

"Have fun both of you" she chirped; her fingers flicking another page of her farm animal book. "Dylan will be annoying.." she trailed off distastefully

I scoffed "Dylan is a buttercup. He is just being a moody teenager. Aren't you Dylan" I emphasised which made the teenager groan and roll his eyes.

**

"Wow" I said in awe as my eyes took a long glance around the ballroom. I didn't even realise that people still had masquerade balls in this day and age so when we were invited I said yes instantly.

On the ceiling was big chandeliers with candles lit on expensive looking tables. Paintings hung on the walls that showed emotion and beauty; floral decorative pieces hung onto different furnishings. It was beautiful. There was also a wide, big staircase in the middle centre of the room near to where the massive dance floor was. The lighting was purple and seductive, it created a crepuscular atmosphere.

"How did we even get invited?" I whispered to Evan as my arm wrapped around him. In which he gave a big smile and bit on his lower lip.

"Because I'm a celebrity and I get the ins and outs of events whether someone likes me or not" he said rather arrogantly. I bit the inside of my cheek and clasped a hand round my mouth "you sound like a rich dick"

"I like that. It rhymes" he winked deviously as he took my hand and lead me to a waiter whom had drinks that was on a golden tray in his hand. "Two of those please"

The waiter nodded and passed us the liquor that I recognised to be some type of wine. I put it to my lips and took a sip and once I did I felt my whole body melt; it was delicious.

"What wine is this, do you know?"

Evan nodded "it's Domaine De La Romanèe" his pronunciation sounded very messy but sexy at the same time.

"Jesus that stuff sounds expensive" I commented with a guilt ridden face "I feel like we should be paying for this"

"No need, the guy hosting is a multi millionaire I think he will handle serving out expensive wine" he winked

Savouring the taste of the wine we went to the dance floor where a cluster of people were dancing already. The soft, ambience was erotic and truly enjoyable as a clarinet and harp played delicately in the background.

Evan took my hands and kissed them softly, the feeling of his lips lingering on my skin which made my heart thunder. I then wrapped my arms around his neck as our bodies swayed to the music.

"I feel like I've found my home" Evan whispered in my ear which made me smile and hold onto him tighter. "All I've ever wanted has now come together and I cannot put into words how much I love you"

I looked up at him with adoring eyes, my fingers caressing his cheek "Evan I love you most and I am home too"

Evan twirled me around which made me giggle childishly "you're good on your feet"

We continued dancing for what felt like forever, his hands continually running up my sides or residing on the small of my back whilst my own hands would create tickles up his neck and down his chest.

Evan leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips which I instantly responded to. The type of kiss that takes your breath away and makes you never want to stop.

**

The expensive wine took a hit as my body felt weightless; my mind chaotic. Evan was the same as he danced to the more upbeat music playing which was some R&B by the DJ who arrived an hour ago.

My body shamelessly began to move against Evan as his pelvic region pressed into my backside. He grabbed my hips which forced me to become even closer if that was possible; the action making me open my mouth in shock and arousal. Luckily most of the people here were lapped up in their own interactions to notice our erotic dancing.

Evan found some exposed skin on my neck and shoulder blades so without a second thought his warm lips pressed against it, leaving shudders down my spine. "Does it make you nervous?" He teased, his teeth nipping some of my skin.

I gulped "y-yes I worry about people seeing" I admitted which added to Evan's sexual desire. Sneakily he ran a hand up my thigh, now residing near my panties.

"How about I take you upstairs ?" He murmured which gave me an array of goosebumps.

"But- we might get caught" I breathed "we cannot get caught"

Evan laughed seductively down my neck "then I suggest you keep your mouth shut when I fuck you"

Taking in a shaky breath I felt wetness in my panties and the thump of my erratic heart. "How would you make me keep my mouth shut?"

"I would put my fingers in your mouth. The same fingers I used to pleasure you" he replied huskily. "You would taste yourself whilst feeling me inside of you"

Gasping I turned around and kissed him feverishly, my hands instantly tangling into his air as he grabbed my ass harshly. "Let me take you upstairs" he growled lowly

I nodded hastily and grabbed his hand, our fingers desperately squeezing one another due to the sexual desire pumping through us.

Almost tripping up the steps we finally made our way to a bathroom, there was nobody around us so we took this opportunity as a golden ticket.

After locking the door Evan pinned me heatedly against the wall, his hands dancing across my dress and to the corset back which he was desperately trying to undo.

"Fucking dress" he sneered which made me laugh with a big grin. "You need to pull the ribbon out the holes one by one" I instructed which he listened to but in between this we would be kissing passionately.

"Fuck the dress" he grumbled "I can just slide it up and fuck you senseless nonetheless"

I bit down on my lip as he lifted me up and pushed me on the counter where the sinks resided. "Evan you're so fucking hot" I breathed as my fingers fumbled with his belt.

"Want me to help baby?"

I nodded which made Evan's eyes light up. I fully intended we would be doing something like this tonight which made my cheeks heat up.

His member was unclothed and on show which made me squeeze my thighs together with anticipation "you're so hard already"

Evan smirked and spread open my legs "and you're so wet already"

His fingers then began to pump inside of me which made me hold onto the sink and rest my head back, the feeling paralysed me in an orgasmic bliss. "Fuck Evan" I cried as I came on his fingers though my moan came out a little louder than expected which made Evan smirk deviously.

"Open your mouth" he instructed which I did. That's when he put his fingers in my mouth "now be quiet for me because we don't want to be kicked out do we?"

I shook my head and obeyed, this time Evan aligned his member to my entrance with his free hand. "Please" I mumbled against his fingers which made him bite down on his lip.

He began to move his dick in circles across my area which made me squirm and curl my toes "Evan fuck me!" I mumbled again but yet again it came out muffled.

"All you had to do is ask baby" he teased as he pushed himself inside of me. Gasping I wrapped my hands around his neck and bit down on his sweet spot.

"Fuck this is too good" he moaned whilst I pulled his hair and squeezed his shoulders. Evan then removed his fingers from my mouth and in replacement wrapped that same hand around my neck in a firm but pleasurable grip.

"If you want me to stop tell me" Evan told me with care devouring his fiery eyes.

I nodded apprehensively but I trusted him so allowed the new sensation spread across my neck. Thrill surrounded me as I enjoyed the feeling of breathlessness and being fucked at the same time. It felt too good to describe and only sent me further and further towards my climax.

The slapping of skin increased in speed as he got rougher with me, my legs beginning to shake around him whilst his dick pulsated inside of me. "I love fucking you" he said cheekily, a smothering grin plastered across his dimpled face.

I pursed my lips together and breathlessly between moans I replied "I love fucking you too Evan Peters"

I pulled Evan's face close to mine and began to kiss him like I would never kiss him again, like I wanted to savour him due to being afraid of him leaving me. I put all my energy into the chaotic dance our lips were creating; a battle for dominance.

"I-I am so close" Evan moaned into the kiss which made me tighten my thighs around him in an attempt to be closer. "Me too" I replied with my own breathless tone.

A few moments later and we both came undone from the passionate world-wind we were wrapped into. My legs were shaking erratically whilst Evan pressed his hands to the sink to regain his breath.

I stood up and kissed the corner of his lips, my hand sorting out his very messy hair. "I'm the luckiest woman alive"