Page 48 of Merciless Obsession

Stalker

Tsk, tsk, you need to learn to close your blinds when you’re going to undress. You never know who could be lurking around, Bumblebee.

Lucky for you, you have someone looking out for you.

Rereading the first message again, I walked over to my window. I had blinds that were currently open and curtains that were pulled back too. At night I normally closed the blinds because them plus the curtains made my room pitch black, but during the day there was no point.

Grabbing the cord I pulled them open and looked around. There were no cars in front of my house, at least none that looked out of the ordinary. There wasn’t any activity going on, on my street either so I wondered where Ezra was watching me from.

My phone vibrated again.

I told you next time you should wear red too, but that green is delightful against your high yellow skin. I can’t wait to get my lips on it again, next time I plan on doing more than just tasting you.

I squeezed my thighs together. His words shouldn’t affect me, I was just horny right now. My sex throbbed when I thought about how he ate my pussy. The way he tied me up and had that predatory gleam in his eyes caused my insides to become jittery. He was a man on a mission and I knew if he would have tried to take things further I would have probably let him. Once I came to my senses, I realized just how dangerous that man was. I hadno reason letting him between my thighs like I did and we both knew it.

Me

Did you install cameras in my house?

I looked around my room. I knew with hidden cameras they were normally in places you wouldn’t expect. Ezra had been in my house alone. There was no telling what he did. I didn’t think about it at first, but now I couldn’t be sure.

No cameras, Bumblebee, although that’s a great idea we’ll have to explore at a later time. Show me what’s in your hand.

My eyes dropped to the toy. It was a dual stimulating vibrator. It had a tongue that moved up and down and the part you inserted could rotate in a circle or stroke depending on the setting. It was my favorite to use when I was in the bath.

That’s none of your business. I don’t know where you’re watching me from, but it needs to stop.

I scraped my bottom lip with my teeth. My pulse buzzed. The hairs on my arms and back of my neck raised when he responded. The first one was a picture of me. Examining the picture I tried to find where it could have come from. It was me with my head down just a second ago, searching the street.

You don’t really want me to stop. That’s why you keep your curtains open for me to see you.

I have one question, however. Who were you dressing like that for? Was it me?

Can’t a girl look sexy for herself.

. We both know that’s not the reason. It’s okay though, the correct person saw you in it tonight.

I swallowed hard, feeling there was another meaning to his text. My stomach quivered.

What does that mean?

Undo the bra and maybe I’ll tell you .

A knot rose in my throat. Something wasn’t right with this man. Some of the things he said were so off the wall, but he said them so calmly, as if they were normal. The sad part was that I was starting to question myself for entertaining him.

You wish. The other day was a slip up. That’s the last time you’ll see me like that.

Make sure you’re sexy for me Friday. Wear a dress and make it red.

I told you I’m not going out with you!

Make sure you think about me when you use that toy. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me and watch you explode on my dick.

A shiver passed through my body. My thighs clenched together again. I could feel between my legs growing wetter.

Never gonna happen.

I waited for him to respond, but after five minutes I realized the conversation was over. Groaning, I peeked out the window again and looked around. Unless Ezra broke into one of the houses across the street, there was no way he could see me. The only other waywasa camera, but the picture he sent showed that wasn’t possible either. Somehow he was watching me and I knew I could easily find out, but some dark, twisted part of me didn’t want to. Maybe I was around Inaya too much because the thought of being watched caused a sick desire to emerge around me and mentally pull me into a place I’d never been in.