He Sees You When You're Sleeping

by Alta Hensley

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. “That’s it,” he urges. “Let them see how beautiful you are when you come. Show them you’re mine. Let them watch.”

Jack presses closer to the window. This time, there’s no need for secrecy or stealth. I want him here, want him desperately. The knowledge that he’s watching me pushes me over the edge.

My stalker. My watcher. Now my lover.