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“You close, princess?”

“Yes,” she answers breathlessly. “So close.”

“Then go ahead and cum for me,” I tell her, changing the angle of my hips in an attempt to find her G-spot.

I’m pretty sure I hit it, because she cries out in pure ecstasy. Her pussy clenches around me as her second orgasm of the night tears through her. I keep going, pumping her through it. Her nails dig into my back. It isn’t hard enough to break the skin, but I know there are going to be marks there tomorrow.

I attach my mouth to her neck, biting down and sucking. As I’m claiming her, my own climax washes over me. I pump her full of my hot seed, giving her everything I have. Had I known things would play out like this, I wouldn’t have jerked off before coming back to my apartment. I wish I had more to give.

When I’m completely spent, I pull out of her. I pick her up, encircling her in my arms. We sit in silence for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow. I press kisses into her sweat-damp hair as I catch my breath. Eventually, my stomach growls, and Alexis giggles.

“We should get dinner,” she says.

“Mm, I think you’re right,” I agree, not wanting to let her go. “How does sushi sound?”

“That sounds perfect.”

“Perfect,” I parrot.

I don’t let go of her for another thirty seconds. Then I fish my phone out of my discarded jeans to place our order. While we’re waiting for our delivery driver, I find myself hoping today didn’t kill Alexis’s independent streak. Truthfully, I’m looking forward to following her around all day tomorrow.

Chapter 6

Alexis

I wake up with a renewed sense of confidence the morning after Jacob and I have sex. Even though I was followed yesterday, I don’t think I should let that deter me. Statistically, the chances of me being followed again are fairly low. So when I roll out of bed, I decide I’m going to go out and explore again. I think I’m going to stay closer to Jacob’s apartment this time, though.

Like yesterday, there’s coffee and breakfast waiting for me in the kitchen. I smell bacon and something sugary sweet. Jacob greets me with a kiss, catching me off guard in the best way. Then, while butterflies flutter in my stomach, he leads me to my seat.

“I thought we could see a movie today,” Jacob says as he settles into the chair next to me.

“Actually, I was going to explore the block on my own for a little,” I say, preparing myself for pushback from him.

Surprisingly, he just hums and says, “Well, if that’s what you want to do, I can occupy myself here. Just be safe.”

I search his face for any signs of objection, but don’t find any. In fact, he seems almost suspiciously relaxed. Considering how insistent he was on coming with me yesterday, this complete 180 throws me off. Someone followed me, proving that he was right to be worried. Yet, for some reason, he doesn’t care if I go out by myself.

“I will,” I reply as a flurry of thoughts run through my head.

Now that I think about it, the man who was stalking me yesterday had the same build as Jacob. If Jacob was wearing a baggy jacket and a hat, he’d probably look exactly like that man. I know it’s crazy, but I have a strange, sinking feeling that Jacob was the person following me.

“You okay?” he asks, pulling me out of my thoughts.

“Yeah,” I say, shaking my head in an attempt to clear it.

“You seemed like you were somewhere else.”

“I’m just a little tired,” I say, forcing normalcy into my voice as I pick up my coffee mug. “I need this.”

“Well, there’s more where that came from,” he assures me.

We don’t talk much more while we finish our respective meals. It seems like Jacob believes that I’m just tired. If only he knew I suspect him of being my stalker. I wonder if it would upset him to know that this is where my brain’s at.

When our plates are cleared, Jacob takes them to the sink. I finish getting ready, deciding to leave my camera in favor of being more aware of my surroundings this time. I’m going to wait outside his apartment for a few minutes to see if he follows me, then I’ll go on my way.

My stepbrother can’t be stalking me, though. That’s insane.

Still, as soon as I get my shoes on and kiss him goodbye, I leave the apartment and walk down the hallway so I won’t be visible through the peephole.

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