"Hey sugar, how was your day?" Rubix asked you, a sweet smile on her face.
"It was ok." You reply. You'd fallen into this world years earlier, and had just recently gotten a job. You met rubix in a bar two weeks ago, and had laughed at the fact that she was soberly singing kareoke while her two friends sat at the bar, being the very definitions of sad drunks.
You two had been dating for two weeks and had decided to take it to the next level. As in eating dessert together. And by dessert that meant cake. You'd come by to visit, and she'd actually cooked and iced a cake just to surprise you.
Soon enough, you were both filled to the brim with cake. Rubix took her boots off, and you struggled just to tear your eyes away from them. Those feet.
Those beautiful, beautiful bare feet.
One of her feet accidentally brushes your leg. She giggles with embarrasment. But you turn to her and look her in the eyes, moving your bare foot towards hers shyly. She moves her foot back to yours, and next thing you knew, your feet were rubbing passionately against hers. You can't help but moan with delight. But wait.... Something's wrong.
Rubix's arms had started to reach up to her head slowly, a sly smirk consuming her face.
Her face had been-
A MASK?!?!!??
ALAS, IT HAD BEEN NATALIE ALL ALONG
THOSE FEET HAD BEEN HERS
THOSE BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL FEET
she laughed a cruel laugh as your world came crashing down around you.
