Novel & Cerita Sinners Playground

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

"They drugged our foods didn't they?" "They did and if you had gone any farther than that door, you would have seen the Red doors that they kept sinners locked in and also where they murder them." "Jesus Christ!" Jamie cried out. "Are you saying that my friends are locked up there and awaiting death?" "Yes...please go." He pleaded. "And what do you mean by 'Sinners' you keep calling us that." "There are laws in Sincity and if you don't abide by them, you are a sinner and the penalty is death."

The guys and I are still reeling in the shock that we got accepted into Devil’s Playground’s male entertainers. Well, training first, if we do pass the training after three months, we’ll officially be the Devil’s playthings. If you know anything about Brighton Falls, you don’t need me to tell you that Devil’s Playground is the literal power house of our beloved city. The pay is exorbitant, the respect even more, but what really seals the deal is the fact that I’ll finally– and I mean this with the weariness of a CIA agent who had to learn to do a split– kick start this mission.

The sight that greeted me made my breath hitch. I found myself in an empty ballroom. Vast and luminous, with a high arched ceiling painted like the night sky... constellations twinkling in silver just like the moon and stars. Maybe Shea was right. Lysander is a moon freak after all. I giggled at my thought. The floor gleamed like glass, and in one corner sat a grand piano, its black surface reflected the light like a mirror. Beside it stood a violin on a slender stand, resting carefully across it.

They must have thought that the killer was still here around the area, traipsing underneath the moon amid the darkness of the path, waiting for his next victim to satisfy him or her. Twenty two minutes had passed and I now reached the play ground beside the town plaza. It was creepy as fuck. Although it was where most of the children play, and although it was where most of the potential lovers meet, I could not forget to imagine that at some point or another, it had been the waiting area of the psychopath killer. I now did not see the playground as the same playground like it was before. To me, it was now nothing but a den of the demon who rose from the ashes to drag innocent lives with him

* *Name the place. I thought of the little playground two blocks over—the one with the rusty slide and the benches no one ever used because it was tucked behind an old church. No paparazzi would think to look there. No one would care. *Playground on Maple and 14th. 3 PM? Kids can play. We can talk.* *I'll be there. Bring them snacks if you want. I can stop for something.* *We have crackers.* *Then I'll bring better crackers.* A laughing emoji. Then a heart. Just one. Small. Careful.

Only then, Angel extended her arm and grabbed hold of Christine's hand while her other hand held on to Monique's. Together, the three of them headed to the park. Having judged from the exterior, it really did seem that it had been a small-scale kindergarten, but they had never expected the playground to have been so spacious with the boundaries of each area clearly defined. There had been a corner at the playground that had a flat rubbery floor with two slides of different sizes that were available for the kids to play. It immediately caught Angel’s attention as she went up to have played on the slides.

Eric said before hugging me tightly then followed by Jenna. "You guys rented the whole playground for me?" I asked in disbelief. Jenna nodded with a big smile. "Yeah!" Jenna replied pushing me inside, Eric following beside us. When I looked back before we entered, Alex had already disappeared. Everyone I know is inside, starting from friends from my school and some people from Alex's pack that I know. This playground is not too big but quite complete, several balloons decorate around the playground from merry-go round to bumper cars. The smell of caramel popcorn and cotton candy fills the air. I couldn't hold back the big smile that appeared on my face, for a moment I forgot my troubles.