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“I like it when you’re a good girl,” I say. “But I also like it when you are a very bad, bad girl.” Chloe’s eyes darken, and she licks her lips unconsciously. “I think you just want to spank me again.” “Guilty.”
At first, I see nothing but the hedge, its branches laden with snow. Then, a shadow moves. A dark figure straightens up from behind the bushes, and for a moment, I catch a glimpse of a familiar profile. My blood runs cold as recognition dawns. It can’t be. It just can’t be.
Uh oh
“It’s simple, really. You continue your work for Moth to the Flame during the day. But at night, you’ll perform for me. Private shows, tailored to my . . . specific interests.”
I hate this man
The elevator dings and the doors slide open. I’m not sure if insanity has truly taken hold or not, because for a moment I wonder if I’m seeing things. Jack.
I knew it!
Tyler holds up his hands placatingly. “Look, I made a mistake. I let things get out of hand. But no real harm done, right? Let’s forget this ever happened.” “Forget?” I ask. “You tried to rape me. You threatened my job, my reputation. And you want us to just forget?”
Ooo he just got told
I’m watching her still. Watching her walk away from me.
Lowkey kinda sad
“I want the insane asylum kind of love.”
Felt
even suspended from intricate rope harnesses hanging from the ceiling.
Oh
“I want to watch you.” He leans in and kisses my neck. “From outside your window.”
OH OK
“What’s your fantasy for tonight?” he asks. “To be watched.”
Period
My sweet fireman. My WinterWatcher. My stalker. My man—the one man who is willing to give me every fantasy and every dark secret I desire.
OH PERIOD
“God, I want you,” he growls against my neck. “I can’t wait to get you home and watch you come undone.”
IN THE TAXI
faint tapping sound. My eyes dart to the window, where I see Jack’s figure outside lit up by the string of Christmas lights.
My stalker. My watcher. Now my lover.
Period
Jack climbs through gracefully, his eyes never leaving mine.
I was waiting for this
“This time, and every time from now on,” he says, his voice husky with desire, “I want to do more than just watch.”
OH PERIOD
