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Good girl.

I imagined a low groan escaping his mouth before he spoke those words to me, and the thought sent a shiver down my spine. A motion I was sure he could see while I couldn’t even spot him. My eyes desperately searched on the sidewalk and across the bustling street. Not one tall dark-haired man in sight with a gloominess to him anyone could spot in the pure daylight. The scary scar was a sure giveaway of the terror he could inflict, but his face was incredibly gorgeous. Which only made me angrier. It was unfair for a man to look so good and deliver torment simultaneously.

Me:

What do I have to do to make this all go away?

I hated the question. Despised Sin for forcing me to comply. But I had no choice.

Sin Cruz held my fate in his hands.

Unknown:

I have a few things in mind. But first…

The dickhead left me hanging again. He strung me along in a chase where I was sure he’d win. But I’d fight him tooth and nail if I had to.

Me:

Such as?

Suddenly, my cell phone rang, and the sound startled me. My device almost dropped out of my hands as I glanced down and back outside before I answered the phone. Right on the fourth ring.

“Mm… That’s my good little obsession answering when daddy calls,” Sin groaned in welcome, making my skin crawl.

“What are you, my old creepy man now?” I asked with disgust.

“No. I’m your shadow daddy, Liv,” Sin answered with a huskiness, wrapping me into his world. “And I want you to finger yourself because you were a bad girl.”

“Fine, asshole. I’ll touch myself tonight while you get your rocks off out there all alone,”I snapped and quaked with rage. “Or maybe you should go home before your balls freeze up from the cold.”

“Nah. You don’t get off that easy, Liv,” Sin breathed raggedly and my eyes looked toward the trees. “I’m here to watch you, obsess over you, and devour you.”

Desperation took over me as my eyes scurried through the trees. I moved from one tree to another and searched for anyone with a phone up to their mouth. Hopelessly, I tried to search for the son of a bitch who continuously threatened me.

“Go on, sweetheart. Show me your middle finger again.”

I did as he instructed, even though every fiber of my being screamed at me to disobey. Just to walk away and deal with the consequences of my actions, which had finally caught up to me. I knew they would someday, but I never imagined I’d wind up with this freak outside my window.

“There. You happy now?” I said and bit my tongue from cursing at him.

My dirty mouth had got me into this mess, and I wanted to get out of it. I wanted all this bullshit to go away and be some terrible night terror. A pure fantasy from watching too many horror movies, and this was my punishment. Not a living, breathing, walking, and talking nightmare.

“Not quite…” Sin whispered, and I heard a rustle on the other end. “I want you to slide that middle finger right between those beautiful pink lips.”

Oh, this asshole was pushing it. But I could do the same.

“Which ones?” I asked.

“Fuck, Liv. I love it when you talk dirty, sweetheart.” He chuckled with a rumble coming from deep within his chest and escaping his black heart. “But I’ll let you take a wild guess.”

“The lips you want wrapped around your dick when I’d much rather bite it off?” I asked.

Sin laughed, but the evilness of the sound crept up my spine. “Yes, those pretty lips. Go on. I’m watching.”

My finger left the window, and I brought it toward my mouth. The slow motion was solely because I wanted to stop, but he’d take this entire situation as a seduction. Within the depths of his fucked-up mind, Sin would enjoy this. For himself and his obsession.

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