The Doll House
by: Kambria Rain
Helllllo again, my lovers of lasciviousness, purveyors of perv, my kindred spirits of kink. This week, I have something a leeeetle different for you. Well, different from what you would normally expect from this titillating Temptress. As some of you know, I have a tendency to veer toward the lemony. Let me rephrase – the Twisted Lemontini with a rind thrown in for splash. Yeah.
But today, I’m bringing to you something slightly different. More horror than h00r, I do believe. I’m going more towards my new name here on the DT…that’d be EVIL Temptress.
Fitting, eh? *cackles*
After all, it’s really only 9 days since Halloween, and while I don’t know about you, but I’m not ready for a gobble or a ho, ho, ho. Well, maybe a ho...ing. Ho-ing.
But I digress, as per usual.
Today’s a-rec’in romp comes from Kambria Rain’s: The Doll House. Her summary:
We were all going to die. I used to be an optimistic person, but that went out the window as soon as the hot mountain man decided we were going to hunt the hunters. AH. Warning: So far, there are minor character deaths, and Edward's a little scary.
Spring Break. A time where cares are thrown out the window, Coronas flow freely, and copulation is…*drifts*…eh. In KR’s fic, sixteen campers go on a trek to Tennessee (so yeah, I was thinkin’ that too - who goes to Tennessee for Spring Break?) Amongst the crew you have the brainiac, the nympho, the “perfect” couple, and a few others, along with our harried and hopeless heroine, who has just broken up with her boyfriend, Jake, but he’s along for the ride anyway. From Bella’s POV:
You're supposed to drink your school worries away on Spring Break. You're supposed to do stupid things you would never dream of doing and blame it on the alcohol. You're supposed to wake up next to random strangers and sneak out before you have to talk about what happened.
Bella is quite feisty, I might add, the fic being all her POV, and the one-liners and zingers in this one had me chuckling. I always appreciate a smartass Bella. But Rose is a close second, and it seems as though Rose and Bella had a thang in the past, which makes for interesting banter.
But this is AH, except for maybe whatever is out to get them. Of course, people start getting picked off, just like any good, walking-in-the-forest, bunch-of-horny-college-kids, slasher-fest will be. But the pace kept me intrigued, and even more so, when a mysterious and hot mountain man shows up:
I tried to scream, but it was muffled against his hand. He easily lifted my feet off the ground and carried me backwards. He turned me around, pushing my back against a tree with his hand still covering my mouth.
Holy shit.
"Hello again." It wasn't Royce. It was Hot Mean Guy! "I take it you're Bella. Shake your head yes or no." I nodded. "Now I'm going to tell you what we're going to do. Okay?" I nodded. "Good girl. I'm going to take you back to the cabin. You are going to get all your little friends," he paused, pushing my hair away from my face, "and you're going to get the hell out of these mountains." When I nodded this time, he took his hand away from mouth.
"Who are you?" I asked, hating how my voice shook.
"That doesn't matter," he growled. "I'm not the most dangerous thing out here."
"Y-you're dangerous?" What the hell was going on?
My breath hitched when he thrust his hips forward, letting me feel the very large, very hard bulge in his pants. "To you I am." He let me go, but grabbed my wrist, "Let's go. We need to hurry."
I stumbled a few times as he pulled me back towards the cabin. He was walking so fast. I wanted to ask him questions. I wanted to know what else was out there. I wanted to know what he was doing here. I wanted to know exactly how dangerous he could be.
We were almost there when a bloodcurdling scream ripped through the air. I froze, but he yanked me forward. "Get inside. Now!"
"Please, please just tell me your name." I had to know.
He looked angry and frustrated that I wasn't doing as he said. Finally he huffed, "It's Edward. Now GO!"
Um, I really like this part: “…very large, very hard bulge in his pants.” *sighs*
Whoops, sorry. Yep, Edward is here, in all of his controlling glory, and I’ve put this in the Darkward category, even though he’s not as twisted as you would expect in a rec from me. There’s also a nice little lemon in here, but also a rape, although off-screen and no description. It’s a complete, fifteen chapters of murderin’ thrill ride, and quite a surprise. Give it a read, and don’t forget to leave Kambria Rain some review love.
Till next time, may your Darkest Temptations be served…
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