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Hudson stood up and walked over to her. Madison remained still as he took his black tie and bound her dainty hands behind her back. He got hard by just restraining them.
And then he stood behind her and kissed the side of her delicate throat. “Are you ordering me around, slut?”
He could see the goosebumps on her skin grow as he pushed her in the direction of the bed and he spent the next twenty minutes devouring her sweet pussy before fucking her hard. It didn’t take long to have her screaming his name while his tongue darted inside of her pussy over and over again.
When Madison came, her body trembled violently and he knew then that she too would be back for more. They always came back.
21
Breaking In
Hudson
I sit in the car for an hour after Parker leaves her apartment for Kensington.
There is a doorman, but I had seen him take off thirty-five minutes after Parker left, followed by a girl with hideous purple hair. Those were the only people that had left the building.
I lift the apartment keys and put my finger through the loop that holds all the keys together.Parker’s keys.I’d peeked around her bag and found them last night. There are various tiny trinkets attached to the bunch of keys, including a small plastic tag with one name on it:Ryan.
Fucking Ryan. I tighten my fist around the keys until they leave deep impressions on my palm. I can’t fucking feel it anyway, but I want to feel is my fist connecting with Ryan’s face.That would feel so good.
I grab a small box that is wrapped in brown wrapping paper and take a deep breath before I get out of the car and shut the door behind me. I’m not sure or not if Parker lives alone, but I’m going to take the risk anyway.
I put on my black snapback cap and pull it low so that it covers my eyes and then I tug a black hoodie over my head.
It doesn’t take meticulous planning to pull this off, but I still want to be thorough about everything. I am no longer a nineteen-year-old boy.
I’ve been playing this game for far too long to make any mistakes now.
Looking around, I check that no one, in particular, is watching me before I cross the street, holding the package tightly.
The apartment building is a simple brick structure and not outstanding in any way. And I know that Parker comes from old money.
I bet that if she wanted a trendy apartment studio, her parents would’ve gotten her the best in Upper West Manhattan. There is no doubt about that.
It just tells me that Parker isn’t a gold digger like any of the others. She is modest and doesn’t seek a lavish lifestyle.
What Parker wants is so evident in her eyes. She’s like a puppy searching for an owner. She’s looking for love. And I will give her just what she wants.
I step into the building and see that it is as drab on the inside as it is on the outside. From the prior search that I had done, I know that she lives in apartment B23.
I never usually make an effort to do a lot of digging before, but then again, those situations were entirely different to this one. Besides, Parker fascinates me.
I get into the elevator and wait patiently as the car moves up slowly.
When I reach the third floor of the building, I step out into the silent hallway.
No one is around. It’s almost as if the building is empty. Pulling my cap lower, I walk through the hall and check each door number carefully.
B18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23.
I stop outside B23 and press my knuckles against the white wooden door, before knocking.
A few seconds pass and there is nothing, so I knock again and harder this time.
There is still no answer. Maybe no one is home. Perhaps it’s my lucky day and things will go smoothly after all.
“They left a little while ago, dear.”
