"I would sacrifice pieces of my flesh and still be considered selfish for not giving my heart."
"E-Enzo. I-" I was cut off with an ass slap. I couldn't even get a sentence out, he let out a dark chuckle.
"Merda, are you breaking? Am I breaking you...
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Night
Even with being in my new house, back with my ex. I still don't feel complete. Is it because I had a new job, or fought the urge to find Urban, I need to go somewhere else where Zikeal wasn't snoring? I can't sleep at all.
I sat up looking across to the other house where their room was still dark. I didn't feel comfortable even showing my body to him anymore knowing who he was.
I grabbed my silk robe off my chair and put It on going downstairs. Heading to the kitchen, I say, "What should I get to drink?" I whisper to myself when I hear my phone ring.
I didn't hesitate to hang up, I knew who it was. I went to get a glass of water and sat on the sofa. My phone rang again, but this time I answered.
"Hello?" I said
"Hey." The man said
Once again, his dark, deep voice made the phone vibrate, he made my heart skip a beat. What do I say?
"What do you want?" I said nervously. Why was I nervous, I killed people for fucks sake I shouldn't be scared.
"Open, your living room curtains. It's hard to talk to someone as beautiful as you without seeing their face." He added on
I wanted to say, I know who you are, I wanted to so bad but, not right now. I got up and I opened the curtains as wide as I could get them. My eyes shot across looking at a large open window, how did he know I was...
"How did you know I was in my living room?" I said.
"Amore when you get up at night, I see your shadow across my room moving away, of course, I know." He said.
"What do you want?" I said sitting down on the sofa.
I soon saw his body against the window.
"You know... You're such a tease. One day we finally get back on the phone, so close to seeing all of you. Next thing you know I'm being teased." He growled.
"I want you to touch, yourself." He added on.
"I want to, but I don't know if I should," I said in a teasing manner. Though I had a stalker I couldn't help but entertain it.
"Is it because of the boyfriend you introduced to me in the window?" He questioned. "If so I already know how you feel about him, I've heard. Hell, I even watched." He snickered across the phone.
He was right, but why does he have to be? I touch my robe untying it, realizing a black laced bra.
"That's right, now listen to me. I want you to circle your nipples." He added, "Good, now travel your fingertips down to your stomach and thighs."
