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I’ve been able to track her online whereabouts by hopping onto Aaron’s wifi, a neat trick I learned years ago when I decided I was going to go full stalker on her. My curiosity peaked when I realized she created an account on Rabbit Hole, but when she posted on a BDSM thread, it made me furious. Enough to want to storm upstairs and confront her about being so fucking reckless. Doesn’t she realize how dangerous it is to talk to random strangers online? She could end up dead in a ditch or kidnapped to be sold off, or kept in some sick fuck’s basement. Why would she take the risk?
But after I had some time to cool down, I decided it would be more fun to play along, and cue: yourdarkhorse.
For some reason, I thought she had gotten all those urges out of her system in Boston. That maybe she’d wanted to dip her toes into the BDSM world and be done with it. But that wasn’t the case at all, since she seems to be chasing the high like a drug addict.
I don’t even want to think about it. What is this need and obsession I have with this woman? I should just let her be and not meddle in her business, but I’m an addict too. She was my first high, and I’ve been chasing her from the very first hit.
If I can’t have her, no one can.
Zoe belongs to me, and I don’t care how twisted that sounds.
As we approach the double doors, her fingers wrap around my elbow.
“Before we go in, can I talk to you about something real quick?”
Turning to face her, I glare down, watching her throat bob as she swallows nervously.
“What’s up?”
“Can you not look at me like that?”
“How am I looking at you, Zo?”
“Like you want to eat me alive.”
Leaning down, I inch my face close to hers, smiling. “I do, Zoe. I want to fucking devour you.”
“You’re such a weirdo.”
I shrug, nudging my head and urging her to go on. She rolls her eyes, the act so brat-like, I’m dying to correct it. To give her something else that will force her eyes to roll back into her skull.
Tame the beast.
“I need a favor, and considering I’m doing all this for you,” she says, pointing behind her in the direction of the party, “you owe me.”
“Wow, must be something important.” Giving her a sly grin, I cross my arms and wait for her to finally spit it out.
Her eyes narrow, and her cheeks turn a beautiful shade of pink. “I need you to just call my brother in case I don’t make it back to the apartment tonight.”
“Why wouldn’t you make it back to the apartment tonight?”
“I have plans after this.”
“Do you now?” I grit out.
“Just keep an eye out for me. You know, maybe don’t wait four days to see I’m not around.”
“Where are you going?”
She takes a deep breath and glances behind her shoulder. “You know what? Forget it.”
I step in front of her, blocking her from trying to leave.
“Are you getting into trouble? Are you meeting a man?”
Her cheeks burn bright red now as she glances up at me, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth.
“No. Absolutely not.”
