Don T Open Your Eyes Game Novels & Stories

My body was glowing this bright blue colour, brighter than my eyes and towards the end of the video fire started going off in the room but nothing was burning. I was still in shock when Gamma Lou took the phone from my hand. "You can see what I mean now Cali. If you can do this in your sleep, imagine what you'll do awake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "But you said it yourself that I always have no recollection of what happened, I didn't even know I had powers until now. There's no way I'll use them."

Jefferson's eyes were half-lidded, a smirk playing on his lips as he glanced at the screen, occasionally bucking his hips to make the girl gag softly. Justin noticed her first. His head unceremoniously snapped toward the door, eyes widening behind his messy brown hair. "Shit!" he yelped, yanking the controller cord and nearly toppling the girl off him. She pulled back with a pop, wiping her mouth, confused. "Emma? When the hell did you get in?" Justin scrambled to pause the game, his dick still hard and glistening from the girl's saliva, bobbing awkwardly as he tried to cover himself with a pillow.

But just then, the door swings open. I freeze. Alaric stands there. His tall frame fills the doorway, eyes locked on me. For a second, he doesn’t say a word. His eyes flicker down my body, then back up to my flushed face. He must see it. Smell it. The heat. The way I’m breaking down in real time. I flinch, gripping the sink tighter. “Get out,” I rasp, trying to keep my voice firm. He doesn't move. Just stands there, eyes wide, jaw clenched. Like he hadn’t expected to see me like this.

Scream the end of the game and the winner of the task. But just then... Click. We heard it. And right before our eyes, the stupidly stubborn matte black metal lockbox opened. It actually opened. It opened!!! "Annnddd stop! Game over!"

When he anchors himself over me to stare down into my eyes, a curl of unease washes through me. “We’re going to play a game. I’ll ask you a question, and if you answer it correctly, I’m going to make you feel so good. You don’t answer, and I’ll leave you a quivering mess, aching for a release I’ll never let you have. Nod your head if you understand.” I nod slowly, avoiding eye contact, so he doesn’t spy the urge to shove him off me, to fight his words and the demands of both our bodies.

Alice teased me, bumping her hips with mine and I just shook my head at him. "Shut it." By noon, we were called by the game master for the game of the day and I know it will be something physical. "Today's game is called 'Don't Push Me, Ex'." Just as he spoke, the curtain covering the pool area opened and we reacted differently when we saw the setting. The pool had two floating platforms opposite each other. On the floor, inflated bodysuits of different cartoon characters can be seen as well as big cotton buds-like weapons.

Max grabbed her hips and began moving inside her, both seeking more friction and pleasure with each thrust. "Give me more, please," she whispered, biting her lip. Max held onto her hips to halt their movements as they heard the door open. People had entered the room, and both of them widened their eyes in response. Without hesitation, he lifted her legs. "Keep going," Emma silently mouthed, and he nodded. They knew that with him seated and her on top, only their feet would be visible beneath the stall door. The men's voices discussing something were unnoticed by both of them.

he whispered. She smiled as she turned. "Hello, Casper. Are you having a good time?" "I think you know I'm not." She arched an eyebrow and looked at him over the rim of her glass. “Do I?” Casper snatched a flute from a passing waiter and focused his full attention on her. It was everything she could do not to gasp under his intense inspection. He undressed her in front of a room full of people. He had amazing eyes, and they were currently devouring her, penetrating beneath the modest evening gown she'd picked. She felt naked.

Logan added with a grin, gesturing toward the large box next to him. Everyone leaned forward, eager to see what we were about to unveil. Three other youngsters rolled the box to the center of the stage, and with a dramatic flair, we opened it. An intricate model of Ashenford sat inside, and as I exchanged a smile with Logan, I flipped the switches we had set up at key points. Almost immediately, the lights dimmed, and the crowd gasped as tiny glowing dots appeared across the model. It was as if the city itself was coming to life. The dots swirled and reformed, condensing into the transparent orb I had described earlier. Inside it, the landscape of Ashenford began to take shape.

Claire then lifted it up to see what was in it. When the box was opened, Claire found that it was a game play set that looked quite sophisticated. Claire blew the dust on top of the box, then began to read the writing on it. “The Myth. Complete each mission as the god or goddess of Greek mythology of your choice. Completed with face and body scans. Feel the sensation of being in the game with your own face and body,” said Claire reading the text. "Wow, that's interesting. So, my face and body will become the character of my choice in the game?” she muttered again. She then smiled faintly. Maybe playing games would make her forget her predicament for a while, she thought.