My Last Night

3

*3 days later*

It had been three days and Joshua’s poorly plotted plan seemed to work pretty well. Well, he knew that Sasha stayed a few blocks away from the apartment. He had been stalking her and well that’s not creepy because that’s saving my life.
Talking of creepy, Sasha had the paranoid notion that someone actually kept a keen eye on her, who was it?
Sasha’s shift ended and she made her way to her apartments. She lived only some blocks away and that didn’t need a bus or car, at least she could cut off the transport expenditure.
As soon as she stepped out of store, she got the oh-so-familiar feeling of being stalked and this it was not subtle at all.
After walking a few steps, she turned around and to her surprise she saw a man, much taller than her with jade green eyes staring at her. She knit her brow in confusion and started walking away. Again she turned back and saw that man. She decided to approach him.
“So uh hello to you too stalker.”
The man was taken aback by surprise and he said “Uhhh hey Sasha!”
“Oh so you happen to know my name too? Good good! What do ya want?”
“Please let me fuck you!” The man pleaded, desperate.
“Wh-what?”
“Please!”
“B-but...what the fuck?”
“Please Sasha, pretty please!”
She scanned the stranger’s features as she pondered over her thoughts. He was handsome, well too handsome. And if she considers f-having sex with this guy, she might leave her alone?
“Does that mean you’ll leave me alone after that?”
“Yes yes I will!”
“Uhmm but we need to get acquainted first, what do ya think?”
“Yeah sure...there’s a cafe round the corner if you’d like!”
“Yes please.”