"Oh fuck, Daddy that's the spot." "Oh yeah?" Daniel looked heavenly as I pounded into him. My legs almost turned into jelly when I felt him clench onto me as he rode out his climax. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to release my seed into his hot, slutty body as dirty words poured out of those pretty lips. "C'mon Daddy, fill me up with that big fat c- "
I jolt out of sleep, waking up to the rapid beeping of my alarm clock. "Fucking alarm," I mumble to myself as I feel the situation in my boxers. My phone vibrates beside me, "Hello?" "Look, I don't know who you are but you'd better stop calling my friends phone or authorities will intervene." This has to be a joke, "Tell Daniel I'll be at his place around six and to not forget to bring the handcuffs, got it?" They hung up on me, pathetic. I'll kill Tanner once I get Daniel to need me, it's time for me to claim what's mine.
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I told Tanner to call that unknown number, specifically to tell whoever is behind it should fuck off. Knowing Tanner, I shouldn't have asked him because it only worsened the situation.
Unknown:
Good morning love, have an amazing day and I'm gonna make sure that you know who I am before the end of the day. I can't wait to make you mine. Oh and tell Tanner to back off, you certainly don't want to see me when I'm angry.
I decide to reply.
Me:
Oh really? I'm going to do whatever the fuck I want as well as Tanner. Leave me alone and don't come near me at all.
Walking into the coffee shop I inherited from my mother, I see a few familiar faces and smell the warm roasting beans, but something feels off. "Hey, what's been going on around here lately?" I ask the current manager. "Some customers have been hearing things out back behind the building." "Thanks." I go to check behind the storefront and look around. Paranoia rushed through my body which was probably because of the uncertainty of who is behind this whole "stalker-intimate-lover" crap. I brushed it off beginning to believe the person behind the deplorable trick was Tanner, until I was pinned to the wall and felt cold hands wrap around my neck.
"So you want to be a bad boy and think Daddy would brush it off?"
