When Love Hurts and Ghosts Linger

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at the same time. I returned back to Jay’s house as I hadn’t seen or spoken to him in a few days and from the amount of texts I had received from him I could see he was worrying about me.
    His mum had gone out for the evening and we had the place to ourselves, it was nice as we could catch up and talk about what the psychic had said. I didn’t give him the whole truth, I just told him that she said I had a gift and that I needed to believe in myself to help set them free.
    “Robyn I love you…..” he told me as he leaned over me to kiss me.
    “I know you do” I replied as I kissed him back.
    His kisses were deep and passionate; I could feel his emotions through his kiss, so powerful and so connected with me. 
    He started moving his hand up my body until he was slightly gripping my breast and rubbing it. I moaned as he kissed me, he always said he loved it when he could hear the moaning vibrations on his lips. 
    He moved his hand gently caressing and teasing my nipples as they hardened under my top. I moved my hands up and down his back slightly. I could feel his kisses become more intense and his erection pushing against me. 
    Slowly he slid my jeans and panties off as he slid his off and threw them on the floor beside the bed. When he entered me I felt a rush of pleasure shoot through my body. It felt amazing, so pleasurable. 
    He moved his hips slowly as his hard erection went in and out of my vagina, he could feel me dripping all over him and it was intense. I moaned and he groaned as our bodies rubbed against each-other intimately and I could feel his heartbeat on my chest beat harder as he was close to climaxing. 
    As he drew closer he pushed inside me a little faster, he was breathless and I was biting my lip to keep from moaning out loud. As he reached orgasm I came with him, it was sensual and loving. We laid there in bed afterwards having a chat, cuddled up in each-other’s arms before we couldn’t stay awake any longer and fell asleep. I felt that night that our troubles in our relationship had been forgotten.
    That night, whilst I was sleeping peacefully, I heard a noise, like rustling which disturbed me and woke me up, I rolled over and noticed Jay was not in bed with me but the bedroom door was open and so was the window. 
    The rustling was the net curtain brushing against the window sill as the wind blew in. I felt cold, too cold for it just to be the wind coming from the open window. I quickly chucked on some of Jay’s jogging bottoms and my top and made my way downstairs. The temperature had plummeted even more by the time I got downstairs.
    “Jay….”  I called out quietly but nothing.
    I heard a bang coming from the kitchen, none of the lights worked so I was walking through the house in darkness, bloody typical, why couldn’t the bloody lights work!
    As I reached the kitchen I remember the back door was open and the blowing wind was making it bang against the counter. I put a jacket over me, slipped on my UGG boots and went out into the back garden.
    The wind was strong now and the temperature was below freezing. Leaves and debris from the garden were flying bloody everywhere as if a storm was taking place. How this didn’t wake the neighbours I do not know but no-one came out to help, no-one looked out of their window when they heard me call out for Jay who was standing butt naked at the bottom of the garden.
    “JAY!” I screamed worried.
    As I approached him he turned to face me, his face was evil and eerie, like it had been transformed somehow, his eyes were red and his teeth seemed pointy. Was he possessed?
    “Jay….” My voice was trembling with fear.
    “I claim this boy now, haha, this soul is mine, and you ghost hunter you can’t stop me” Jay spoke but it wasn’t him, it was something else.
    “I’m no ghost hunter, please let him go….” I begged this thing inside him.
    “This being believed he could help you defeat me but he was wrong, now I will keep him, you

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