Superman Stole My Panties
Book by: kissmyoops
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But when McDonald's gets robbed by a psycho with a gun to the back of her head, Avery can feel everything falling apart. A mysterious masked man dressed in all black appears out of no where, saving not only her life, but the rest of the restaurant's as well. And thus begins the meetings between Avery and the masked man. He hasn't claimed a name for himself, yet the media has been all over him.
Unoffically known as The Man With The Green Slash, he has taken a liking to Avery. His arrogant attitude matched with the mystery of him leaves Avery curious for more.
And soon she finds herself struggling to figure out who the Green Slash really is under the mask.
Table of Contents
“Hey,” I said, nodding to one of my fellow employees, Donavan, as I walked into McDonald’s three minutes before my shift start... Read Chapter
“Are you sure you’re alright to go home by yourself?” Donavan asked.
My back was leaning against the door to my car. We stood i... Read Chapter
“You never texted me.” Donavan said when I arrived into work once school had let out. I blinked, suddenly recalling that I had promis... Read Chapter
“Let’s go live to Amy in Main Street for the story.” The anchorman said, looking straight into the camera.
I sat on ... Read Chapter
‘You would look delicious in Red.’
It was anonymous.
I sat on my bed, my fingers rubbing over the note gently. The sun light ... Read Chapter
The next morning, I searched all over for that particular panty. I tore drawers out of the dresser, searching through each one. I needed ... Read Chapter
“Avery?” A soft voice called, knocking on the door gently.
My eyes widened with shock. Out of desperation, I hissed “Closet!”... Read Chapter
Saturday was here before I knew it.
Karen had been over at my house the entire day.
She ended up spending the night on Friday, in... Read Chapter
“How was your date?”
I clamped my hand over my mouth, silencing the scream that instinctively ripped through my throat.
Shive... Read Chapter
It had been two days since the news reported the two strangulations. Not once in the two days had I seen the masked man. I took annoyance... Read Chapter
“Where are we?” I asked softly.
Silence surrounded us as we walked down the empty road. He hadn’t let me see where we were goin... Read Chapter
“Avery?” Karen waved her hand in front of my face dramatically. “Earth to Avery? Anybody in there?”
I blinked, my eyes focusi... Read Chapter
“Avery, don’t you have work tonight?” My grandmother asked me a few days later. I sat at the kitchen table eating a bowl of dry cer... Read Chapter
I could make out his silhouette from the moonlight trickling in. He moved from the door toward where I stood. I felt his fingers curl aro... Read Chapter
“Avery?!” The shrill of my grandmother’s scream sounded from across the room.
I froze on top of the masked man. I could fe... Read Chapter
“Superman’s Real Identity!”
The black, bold letters stared up at me from the paper. It was the top story of the day. Underneath... Read Chapter
It was eleven o’clock by the time I got off of work on Saturday. Donavan and I headed to the back room to grab our bags. I slung my duf... Read Chapter
A solid two weeks passed by and no word from the mysterious hero was heard of.
The media continued their hype on the man who claimed ... Read Chapter
The next day, my grandmother was shocked by the change in attitude I wore. I couldn’t blame her either. The note had the opposite effec... Read Chapter
“I….”
“Avery, it’s not that difficult of a question.” He seemed to be irritated with my lack of cooperation.
“I kno... Read Chapter
It was nowhere to be found.
I searched all over the house, all over the car, in the grass, everywhere.
... Read Chapter
The note on Thursday was almost enough to make me regret my decision to go to the party. The letters were no longer the smooth, delicate ... Read Chapter
He came late that evening.
I had spent my day either sleeping it away or trying to recall the night before. My memory grew hazy after... Read Chapter
I woke up with barely any space on the couch. My breathing was constricted by something hard pressing against my nose, and it felt like a... Read Chapter
It was on a dreary night of November that I beheld the accomplishment of the sender’s toils. It seemed that my hero was psychic for
w... Read Chapter
When I came to, the scene had changed.
We were no longer in the front of the pub, but now in a dimly lit backroom. The room was bare ... Read Chapter
“Morning, Sleepy-head.” Donavan grinned the next morning as I limped out into the living room of his house.
It was strangely quie... Read Chapter
