CHAPTER 2

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I found myself shaking in fear as I read her chat.

"You look so good in your black boxer, Mr. Keith."

My eyes widened and my hands were trembling as I checked the message again.

And yes, truly it was from miss Alexia herself. How could this be? How could she see me? Was she also watching me the way I am to her?

Instead of panicking, I felt a little bit hot as I realized she was also spying on me.

Fuck this... Why am I so aroused at this time?!

I restrained myself from getting excited as I took my phone and chatted with her.

"Since when did you start seeing me, miss Alexia?"

She replied almost immediately.

"The day you hacked through my cam. I was thinking of playing a bit with you, Keith. Truly it was wonderful. Didn't know you like me that much huh?"

That long?! Does she also know that I'm doing that?

"Ah yes, that look on your face. Of course I knew all of the things you did, Keith. The sinful ones. That really surprised me despite knowing who I truly am." She responded again.

Miss Alexia's not just my favorite author, but she also played a major role in my life.

She was once my victim, a victim of bullying.

I was once a bully at my school years ago when I was still in highschool. My particular and favorite victim was a girl named Alexia Clark. She was easy to bully with and was a soft little girl who was afraid of the grown ups.

Of course as a person who wants to gain more popularity, I bullied her. Everyday, I went to her class just to get some money out of her. Fear controlled her and didn't even hesitate to follow my orders.

It was fun taking advantage of the weak, but then again, fun doesn't last long.

Months later, her parents transferred her into somewhere far from the city. Far from me.

Well, it sucks for me. I didn't have anyone to have fun with.

Seeing her again after years, I didn't realize she grew up to be one of the finest and hottest women I've ever seen.

God, I regret bullying her and making her feel that way when I was in highschool. Yes, I was a jerk, I know. I've repented and got the punishment I deserve just like this situation.

"I already knew it was you, miss Alexia. But fuck this, I don't mind being watched if it's you. I'm willing to accept any punishments. Just please, let me see you once again." I couldn't hack through her camera anymore. She probably didn't want me seeing her again.

"The nerve, Keith. But, it was nice seeing you again after all these years. Maybe I'll give you a reunion gift. How's that?" She replied.

I gulped. This woman isn't easy to talk with. Truly she wants something from me.

"Name your price." I just want to see her. I don't know why but she's the only thing that's on my mind right now. Nothing else fucking matters but her.

"Beg, Keith. Apologize to me." A short quote from her.

Your wish is my command, miss Alexia.

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