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I watch, transfixed, as she turns to face the spray. Her breasts are small and perky, nipples tight in the cool air. My cock strains against my jeans as I imagine cupping them in my hands, pinching and sucking those perfect pink nubs.
I unzip my pants and free my erection, unable to tear my eyes away as I stroke myself. She’s even more beautiful than I imagined. Her skin looks so soft, so pure. I want to run my hands over every inch of her.
She turns off the water and reaches for a towel. I hold my breath, waiting for her to get out. After toweling off her hair, she wraps the fabric around her body and tucks it in above her breasts. I bite my lip to hold in a groan of frustration. I was so close to seeing all of her.
Lily goes to the mirror and wipes away the fog, staring at her reflection, but doesn’t seem to see herself. Her eyes are distant and troubled. I wish I could reach through the glass and comfort her, telling her everything will be okay now that I’m here. Now that she has me.
She sighs and drops the towel, and I nearly come undone at the sight. Her petite frame is even more stunning fully bare. I imprint every detail to memory, the mole on her left hip, the scar on her knee, and how her waist curves before flaring back to her hips.
Lily turns sideways and runs a hand down her flat stomach, examining herself critically. Doesn’t she realize how breathtaking she is? She’s perfect, so perfect. And she’ll be even more perfect once she’s mine.
I stroke myself as fantasies consume me. I imagine dryingLilyoff with that towel, caressing every inch ofhersoft skin, andkissing down her neck. At the same time, I cup her breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasps. Claiming her pretty pink lips in a fierce, possessive kiss.
In my mind, I push her down on that unmade bed and spread her legs wide. I lick and suck her pussy while she moans my name. Her hands twist in my hair, holding me against her as I devour her and slide two fingers inside, pumping them steadily until she comes undone beneath me, crying out in pleasure.
My balls tighten when I picture burying myself inside her tight cunt. I would start slow, letting her adjust to my size. But soon, I’d be pounding her relentlessly, owning her, making her mine. She would cling to me, overwhelmed by the passion I inspire in her. I would fill her up, mark her, ruin her for any other man. Her fear when I had her pushed against the bathroom wall was intoxicating.
My vision swims, and I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to enter the bathroom. I can’t afford to lose control. Not yet.
I explode, shooting my cum on the doorknob, leaving my mark for her to find later. Reluctantly, I tear my gaze away from Lily’s exquisite body and tuck my semi-hard cock back into my jeans. As much as I want to go to her, I must be patient.
I take one last look at her, searing the vision into my mind while she stands there, oblivious to my presence and to the depth of my desire.
Silently, I slip away from the bathroom and move through the dimly lit apartment. My hand slips into my pocket, and I pull out my silver bullet, which I carry for luck, placing it gently on the kitchen counter. Then, I notice a notepad and pen, grabbing the pen, I write a note for her to find.
This belongs to you as you’ve pierced my heart, baby. I’ll be coming for you.
I leave the apartment as silently as I had entered, closing the door behind me. My heart pounds with exhilaration and primal need. I want nothing more than to turn around, burst through that flimsy door, and take what’s mine.
But I know patience is key. I cannot afford to lose control.
I descend the creaking stairs and pause in the dingy foyer, listening. I hear a door open and shut above me, followed by soft footsteps. Lily, my angel, is out of the bathroom, so she’ll find my gift soon.
I slip outside into the cool night air. Once on the sidewalk, I melt into the shadows across the street. A lone streetlamp flickers, creating a circle of pale light on the pavement.
With immense effort, I turn away into the darkness. Each step toward the camp feels weighted down. The farther I move from Lily, the heavier my limbs become. Like I’m walking against a powerful tide, drawn back toward her light.
But I force myself onward, one agonizing step after another. Back to my cold, empty trailer. I missher already.
My Lily. My angel. My obsession.
Soon, I promise the darkness. Soon, my angel will be mine.
5
LILY
The cops search my apartment while Alice hugs me close.
“I knew I should have stayed the night,” she says, shaking her head. “That fucking psycho needs to be locked up.”
I stand there numbly while the officers search my apartment. Alice keeps an arm around me, and we watch them dust for prints and bag the note and bullet as evidence.
“Did you see anyone suspicious before you got home tonight?” the lead detective asks.
Alice speaks before I can. “Some creep cornered her at the carnival and said some fucked up stuff to her about stalking her.”
The detective raises a brow. “What kind of stuff?”
