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“I’m at work,” I text back,
His response is immediate and chilling.
“Then what are you doing at home watching The Wire?”
My heart stutters in my chest.
How the fuck does he know I’m here? How does he even know where I live?
I’m shaken, but the part of me that’s aching to see him is ever-present, taking over my emotions as I’m drawn to him.
I have no self-control. I need to be with him again.
Should I hate myself for this? Or is this just what love does to people?
I look out the window, and I can see him standing across from my apartment at the top of the parking garage. The fact that he knew exactly which window was mine takes me by surprise. How could he have figured that out? How long has he known?
Was he watching me look at my bump?
Does he know now?
It doesn’t matter. None of that matters.
I grab my shoes at the door, practically running out to the parking garage to see him. I’m blind with passion now, all rational thought overcome by lust, fear, and curiosity.
When I see him, I run up to him as fast as I can as he catches me in his arms.
He feels like home, just the way I remember his cologne as it brings back memories of the first time we fucked.
“I’m so sorry for lying. I didn’t know what to do,” I confess, trying as hard as I can not to tear up.
“It’s okay. I understand why you did it. You don’t need to apologize,” he says, holding my head close to his chest before he separates us.
“Why are you here? When did you get out?” I ask, uncertain of whether or not I want to know.
“I just got out an hour ago. I had Leonardo do some digging so I could find you more easily when I was free,” he replies.
I was the first person he wanted to see when he got out of jail?
I was really on his mind the whole time?
I’m still a bit shaken by seeing him show up at my house, but I can’t get over the fact that he missed me enough to find me before he got out of jail. I don’t think I’ve ever meant this much to anyone before.
“Are you alright?” he asks, taking a closer look at my face.
He might be realizing that I look a bit different from the last time he saw me. My face is somewhat bloated, and my skin has gotten duller since the hormones have taken over every process in my body. I’m not sure if he remembers exactly what I looked like before, but I’m certainly not the way I used to be.
“Yeah, I’ve just been feeling a little unwell the last few days. I’m a lot better now though,” I lie.
He’s unfazed by my explanation, and he kisses me deeply on the lips, just like he did the first time. I dissolve into the kiss, losing all awareness of my surroundings or the world around me. Right now, all I am is a feverishly horny woman who is about to take the best dick of her life all over again.
“Okay, before you get carried away, we cannotfuck in here. If I get caught, I’ll get arrested and kicked out of my apartment,” I say, finally putting my foot down for once.
He raises an eyebrow as if I’m being unreasonable. “Well, obviously I’m not going to bend you over right here, but Iamgoing to fuck you in the back of my car. Is that clear?”
I’m trembling with anticipation now, admittedly ready to climb all over him whether we’re visible or not. In a way, I think it would be kind of hot for someone to watch as he fucks me behind a row of cars, but I’m not about to get locked up with a baby in me.
Maybe another time.
