Taunting the Stalker

Chapter 15- Hailey

I hold my breath when I feel his mouth around my fingers.
Tasting me.
I can't even function.
I hope he can't hear how fucking hard my heart is pounding right now.

"So fucking good for me" he mumbles
You have no idea.

I feel his lips press all over my exposed skin, softly, like he's savoring every inch.
Then finally he presses a kiss over my cut, like he's kissing it better.
He can't be doing this to me.

I then feel his fingers go to play with my hair, the sensation sending relaxing tingles down my body.
The bed dips slightly as he sits next to me, a smile forming on my face.

I slowly move to curl up into him, my head resting on his thigh while my arm curls around his leg.
Silently pleading him to stay.
Part of me just wants to tell him I know...
But then he'll think I'm insane.
Maybe he wouldn't want me anymore.

So I just enjoy the moment while I can, drifting off into a blissful sleep.

•••

He's gone the next morning as I wake up to my cold bed.
Still smells like him.
As I move downstairs to the kitchen, I stop for a moment.
He's still here.
I can feel his energy in the room. His eyes.
Clingy today hm?

I go through my day as I normally do, trying not to show any signs of suspicion.
But I can't help every now and then but to look around the room, wondering if I'll see him there, watching.
I never do.

But I can tell his need is growing... he's becoming riskier... more invasive...
I like it.

I get ready for work, taking my time walking around the house in hopes of catching a glance... a shadow...

I eventually give up, heading out to my car.

•••

He comes in later than usual that night while I'm working, but I don't question it.
It's a Saturday night so the bar is packed.

I'm busy making drinks when he sits down at the bar, just watching me.
I finally make my way over to him, apologizing for taking so long.
"Don't apologize to me love" he tells me, grinning.
I just shake my head, smiling back

"A Jack and Coke then?"

"I'll take whatever that raspberry drink you made me last night was... pretty good doll" he says, surprising me.
He actually liked it.

"Okay then" I grin, walking off
I come back with his drink and the rest of the night goes as usual.

Once I'm done, Ryder waits for me at the door and we head out to my car.
I reach for my car door, but before I can, he stops me, lightly grabbing my arm.
"Hold on- you have a flat" he says, pointing down at my tire that's sunken into the ground.

He kneels down to look at it, pointing out a shiny silver nail
"Looks like you ran over a nail there" he says
Oh did I?
"Oh wow, I didn't even notice" I say, looking down at his stupid grin.

"Want some help changing it doll?" He asks
Wow, my hero I think, internally rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, I have no idea how to change a tire" I laugh softly.
I do.

But I just love how adorable he looks right now feeling like my night and shining armor.
So I'll let him change my tire.
Pretty sure he stuck the nail in it anyways.

I definitely don't regret my decision as I sit back, biting my bottom lip as he jacks up my car.
His muscles are flexing so hard they look like they'll rip right through his shirt.
Who needs a shirt anyways?

He sets the spare tire in place, tightening the lug nuts in place so the tire is secure.
My own personal sexy mechanic.
I kinda dig it.

"There we go, all set" he says, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"Thank you- you're a life saver" I tell him sweetly

"No problem doll" he grins so wide.
Aw look at him, so proud of himself.

I tell him goodnight, hopping in my car before driving home.
God I wish he would just fucking ask me out.
He's already tasted me... the least he could do is take a girl out to dinner.

But I guess he isn't really someone who takes a normal approach to dating... as in not stalking them...

When I got home, I went upstairs to rinse off and get out of my work clothes.
It's nearly 3 am and all I want to do is go to sleep, and have my hot stalker come in and hold me.
I'm so easy to please truly.

I put on a tank top and some underwear, slipping under my blankets.
Lights out.
Come and find me baby.

After about 20 minutes, I hear him slip into my bedroom.
Keep a straight face Hailey.
He presses a kiss onto my shoulder and I hope it's dark enough that he can't see my blush.
He lays beside me, moving me gently to lie down on his chest.
Loving this.
I bend one of my thighs up so that it's sprawled across his lap, showing my exposed skin.
He groans in appreciation.

I smile softly against his chest as I feel his fingers trailing down my spine, relaxing me.
His other hand moves to my thigh, rubbing it up and down for a while.
I can feel the roughness of his hand against my soft skin... perfect

His hand moves higher, cupping my ass as he lets out a low hum.
I think I just felt his dick twitch against my thigh.

That did not feel small.

He softly massages my the flesh, seeming to really be enjoying himself.
I'm really trying not to laugh here.
It feels good though.

His scent and his soothing touch puts me to sleep before I'd want to, forcing me to drift off in his arms.
Just how I imagined...