He watched as she exited the store standing at the bus stop, he just couldn't keep his eyes off of her, reminiscing on the steam-filled night-long shower he had, wanking it to her image, he found himself crossing the busy intersection, following her home, stopping a few steps away entranced, sliding in front of her before she could disappear behind the black steel gate,
"So this is where you live, huh?"
"How did, how did you get in here?"
She asked as she headed into the kitchen to put down the items in her arms.
Still reeling from the fact that this man is in her house, she also was quite scared because she wasn't sure what he wanted with her but it was more than obvious that he hadn't had any idea either.
Well, he needs to figure it out, soon because she was tired of him popping up everywhere she was and the yelling and pulling and pushing was beginning to become a bit much.
"You need to leave, Kentrell."
She spoke up as she walked back and forth from the kitchen counter to the refrigerator placing items in there and replacing the old stuff with the new stuff.
Not hearing anything else she continued unpacking her bags making mental notes of what else she might need to purchase for next time.
Once she placed the final item that needed to go in the fridge, away she closed it, startled,
"You remembered my name."
