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Bella-

I was being stalked. After the night at The Dead Rabbit, I became more aware of my surroundings. The next morning I'd found him on the subway, hidden among the passengers until he stepped into plain sight. He'd watched me the entire time, and every second I held his attention, a lap of heat licked up my spine.

Holy shit. I'd never been as aroused as I was then. I thought seeing him lurking in the shadows of the bar had been sexy—I was so wrong.

My thighs ached from trying to smoother the growing desire. I failed. I'd failed the night at the bar. I had failed in the Uber ride. I'd failed locked in the safety of my apartment. I was a goner.

The weight of his gaze on my ass the whole way to work had my body buzzing like I'd never fathomed. Holy fuck. I'd never been so turned on in my life. Since the night at The Dead Rabbit, I'd masturbated more than I ever had before.

The morning after, spying him lurking among the passengers, could've been coincidental. It could've been some random act of fate, but as the week progressed and every day was a repeat of the one before, I knew. Deep in my gut. I knew he was stalking me.

The weirdest thing was, I flamed, hotter and brighter than I ever had.

I contemplated it. I thought about his presence every minute through the day, wandering to the window, searching for the rush only he was capable of delivering. On occasion, he'd be adjacent from my apartment building or waiting across the street from work.

I would lock eyes with him as I crossed to the subway, but once I passed, I pretended he wasn't there. But I knew. I knew he was there. He was always there.

When he finally stopped hiding that Tuesday, the truth was undeniable. Later that week I entered the subway car, and on impulse, I turned my back. I almost bit my tongue right off as I waited. I waited to feel him step closer. I wasn't disappointed, hearing the rush of breath from his lungs, and I couldn't help wishing he'd come closer still.

My skin prickled. The throb started low in my belly, sliding lower until once again I attempted to ward off the lust pounding in my core.

Friday. Friday was a complete game-changer. Friday I forgot who the hell I was. I forgot that I had a boyfriend. I forgot my promising, amazing career. I forgot how to fucking breath. All those things that made my life what it was blew my damn mind. Friday morning I forgot my own damn name.

It seemed like I had waited an eternity. I'd waited my whole life to feel this churning in my gut, the excitement leaping under my skin. Then as if my wait was over, he closed the distance between us.

His entire length pressed into mine. For the first time in my life, I hovered on the ledge. I teetered between fear and want.

As frightening as being stalked might be, I wanted this. I hated being weak and admitting it. Shit, if someone asked me I would deny it. But I wanted the jolt, the fire, the unexpected.

So, I gave in. For a moment. I gave in for a moment before the buzzer indicating our stop sounded. I gave in, leaning my weight into his. I accepted his leering. I accepted his prowling.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. I swallowed the fear. I swallowed the churning in my gut and embraced the unknown.

I felt his breath in my hair. His warmth cocooned me, consuming me. He bucked forward just before I pulled away. Letting me feel his hard length. Letting me feel his desire. My nipples pebbled, knowing without knowing, his wandering eye was looking down my blouse.

The fucking buzzer yanked me from the screaming in my blood. I wanted it. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted to feel his power, his danger.

For the first time in too long, I'd felt alive, and shit, I didn't want to pull away. We were at my stop.

Fuck.

Work.

Another wave of disappointment crushed me as I forced myself to walk to the doors. He was undoubtedly behind me, every step of the way, that's the only thing that kept me walking.


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