Haunt the Mall

I would do anything not to miss out on the biggest horror movie of the season.

And I do mean anything. Right down to getting on my knees for the hot, mysterious theater manager and ruining my fishnets and black lipstick with some vigorous begging when I get caught sneaking into a movie without a ticket.

Victor, however, has other ideas. Instead of taking me up on my offer, he locks me into an agreement: Two months of movie dates. With him.

Two months of sitting in the dark, with his hand on my thigh, my heart racing as I wonder if he’s about to kiss me… or sink his teeth into me. And I can’t decide which one I want more.

By the time my ‘punishment’ ends and the credits roll, I’ll know if I successfully bewitched the phantom of Westbrook Mall…

Or if I’ll have to accept that his feelings for me might be even less real than the horrors we witnessed onscreen.