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I’m scared, but I’m also stupid.
No one in their right mind likes being scared. But I do. I love it. Which is why having a stalker is the worst thing for someone like me.
Then again, they probably enjoy that taste since they think their own farts smell like flowers.
I hear Jay typing a mile a second in the background, the keys clacking obnoxiously. I have asked the fucker to get a less noisy keyboard, but he insists the loud clicking brings him peace.
He won't hurt you, Addie. No, but maybe I want him to.
“Baby, you rule the fucking kingdom, and I will gladly bow to you.”
He’s in every part of me.
“I guess I wanted to see roses all over your house, too. Maybe because you feel like home.”
“I want your eyes on Addie tonight as well. If something happens, you tell me immediately.” He chuckles. “Do you think she’ll like it when I stalk her, too?”

