She lied in bed, already naked, waiting for him. Anytime now he would come just like he always did. Anxious to see him, it had been so long, too long, and still that hint of fear that maybe he wouldn't come this time. Maybe she wouldn't see him again.

Tears were forming in her eyes along with the smile that slowly crept up on her face as she heard the floorboards creaking outside the bedroom. She looked over at the open door and slowly he came into view, smiling as always as he made his way over to her.

"Gerry," he said in that voice that always made her cry.
"Corey," she said as she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down on the bed. "I've missed you so much, baby."
"I've missed you too, doll. Let me make it up to you and show you just how much," he said.

He was fast to get out of his clothes and rejoin her on the bed, his hands and lips all over her as he worked every inch of her body into a shivering mess, panting underneath him, begging for him to never stop as he ran his tongue over her soft spot, giving her the first of many orgasms for the night.

Smirking he made his way upwards, leaving small butterfly kisses on her stomach, his tongue playing with her nipples. He kissed her and she could taste herself on his tongue. She dug her fingers into his scalp, keeping him close while he reached between them and guided himself inside her.

"Fuck Corey!" She hissed. "Just like that, baby."
"I still know how you like it, doll," he chuckled as he thrust into her.

He always made her moan so loud that even pornstars would envy her ability to be vocal and she was never holding back when she finally got together with him again. He was always so gentle and rough at the same time, leaving kisses and bites at the same places, thrusting into her hard over and over while his hands caressed her body. He always left her completely spent and satisfied and today wasn't any different when he was finally done with her and allowed himself to cum too.

They lied close, kissing each other, his hands pulling through her hair while her fingers ran down his back. Little by little his kisses withdrew until he finally let out a heavy sigh and got out of bed to get dressed again. This was the hard part. The part she always hated, the part that always made her cry, the part that always made her beg shamelessly.

"No, baby, don't leave," she reached for him, not even trying to hold her tears back.
"You know I have to," he said.
"Stay with me. Please, Corey, please! Just stay with me," she begged.
"You know the rules, Gerry," he sighed. "This is the one night of the year I can come back. I can't stay."
"It's not fair!" She shouted. "Why did you have to leave me like that? Why did you have to die?"

It wasn't fair to him either that she always released her anger like that but she couldn't hold back. She missed him so much and one night each year wasn't enough to keep her happy the rest of the year. He always let her have her blow ups and get her anger out, taking every verbal hit she needed to get off her chest, before he reached for her and leaned down to give her the final kiss.

"I love you, doll," he said as he kissed her. "Always have, always will."
"I love you too," she cried.

He gave her one last smile but his eyes were filled with guilt and hurt even though it had never been his choice to die this young. Just one of those things that happens and makes everyone suffer. She stayed in bed, watching him leave the room, hearing the floorboards creak again on the other side and then a deep silence fell over the entire house.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

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