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“A week.” She echoes back. Letting me digest just how gross and disgusting I've actually been. But I don't care, I’ll keep these as long as I can, in honor of her and especially after tonight.
What a story to tell our grandkids… When they're old enough of course. And- Actually on second thoughts I think we should keep this to ourselves.
“I- I think that’s kinda sweet… In a ridiculously disturbed way,” she concludes. Passing them back to me and pumping her hand open and closed as she makes a face. Letting me know she felt them thoroughly.
“It’s fucking gross, but still sweet.” She says, making me look away for a moment. Fighting the urge to sniff them with her watching. But she's already one step ahead of me.
“Go ahead, knock yourself out!” She cries, telling me with a smirk this could make for a very interesting psychological study. But I don't share her humor in this.
For someone who was frightened half to death earlier, she's making a quick recovery from being a stalker’s target.
“They're special to me, Violet…” I snap, fondling the edges of them with my fingers, “They’re… they were my only link to you. And yeah it’s a little gross, but having you so close in that way stopped me losing my mind on several occasions…”
“What do you mean?” Violet asks, so I feel bound to tell her everything but still want the memory of her not knowing I was watching her fresh. Unchallenged.
“Since you walked into my class my whole world turned upside down. I haven't been able to focus on anything since-” I explain, “And so yeah, I followed you a little at first. But when you told me someone was following you and why. I knew it wasn’t justmefollowing you.
“You really think someone wants to hurt me?” She asks, finally showing some of that fear I knew couldn't have left her so easily. The uneasiness about anyone taking an interest in her is still front and center of my own mind. And I’d decided as soon as I found out about player two, that whoever they are, they’ve picked the wrong girl to scare senseless.
“They’re gonna have to deal with me before they get anywhere near you again.” I tell her confidently. Searching her eyes for a forgiveness that’s instant once she tears up and hooks her arms around my neck, letting me hold her naked body close to mine again.
Telling her she's gonna be fine now she's with me. Knowing full well that the real life Violet is priceless compared to just her panties.
It’s been a big day, for both of us but for Violet it’sherwhole world that’s been turned upside down now. And although I don't feel I have to, I need to ask her. Just to make sure.
“You- You don’t think it's too weird for me to do what I did?” I ask, “Following you around, I mean.”
“I don't know what I would do without you, Vince- I mean…Daddy.” She finally sniffs, looking up at me with a creased smile that I kiss instantly.
Feeling like I’ve never felt before. Especially since she arrived. I almost feel… Sane.
Like I've been unbolted and put back together again, claiming Violet has definitely worked wonders for my crazed stalking behavior. Even my own past makes sense now. If it wasn't for everything that happened in both our lives, we might never have met.
Pity old Dr. Lutz couldn't be here to see the most progress in my case for over twenty years.
“But how about from now on, you put your face in my panties while I'm still wearing ‘em?” She suggests, “Heck, I can give you a fresh dirty pair to carry around all day if you want, but just remember me before you go running off with my undies!”
I don’t mean to intentionally, but I laugh loudly.
Violet makes me laugh, which is something I actually can't remember doing it's been so long. “I think I can manage that,” I reply, still chuckling.
“A fresh pair every day?” I ask, slightly serious, but when she screws her nose up I decide to leave it for now. I can wear her down once we’ve put all this stalker nonsense behind us.
With Valentine's day only a day away, I want everything to be perfect.
It was my dream, my ideal to have her before then, but the next phase of my fantasy come to life is one I'm sure will leave Violet a little more breathless than just the sight of me stuffing her underwear in my pocket.
See, I’ve had plenty of time to think while keeping watch over her. Mapping out an entire life for us both for the long term, as well as making preparations for a night like tonight.
Even though it hasn't been the candle lit romantic dinner I had planned, it’s important for me to have things ready and at hand to spoil her now she's mine.
Like I said, it won't be easy. I know I can be pretty set in my ways, and two decades of being a college teacher has rubbed off on me. But if she can accept my slightly psychotic at times faults as well as my strengths, I just know she'll say yes to another question when the time comes.
Tucking my prize under a pillow for keeps, I lay back on the bed with Violet, pulling the covers over us both after a while once she shivers with cold.
Both of us somehow different now. Me less crazy, for tonight at least, and Violet’s not a little girl anymore.
And tomorrow?
