Prologue

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Oh, how I love watching you on your way to college.
How I love watching you sleep through your apartment window
How I love you

2 years ago Killigan POV

I was as happy as could be, walking down the colourful streets of Manhattan. I was an ordinary 20-year-old, I had my own apartment, a job, a comfortable lifestyle until I saw you in that beautiful dress, I had originally thought you were a woman but then you turned round to talk to your friend and I swear I orgasmed right then and there. I knew right then and there that you needed to be mine and that I wanted nothing or no one else but you.

I had never had these obsessive tendencies when I was younger or any other time in my life but as soon as I saw you I knew you were the one. I had gone home straight away, immediately pulled down my pant and thought back to you and I grabbed my aching, erect penis and the thought of you made me have the best orgasm of my life. 

but what I didn't know is that you were new and moved down the street to me, until I saw you again, this time you were wearing means clothes, which I didn't approve of I like your feminine figure to be in women's clothes. You looked unhappy and I wanted to hug the life out of you but I had to wait to make a move so I walked away.  

Present 

I'm watching you now, you're in a short skirt about to walk into a club, that made me growl as I knew men would be all over you, so I went in ready to blow the cover that I had carefully been covering for two years just because I didn't want other men touching what was mine. I couldn't believe that your boyfriend let you go out in the slutty outfit you were wearing, but it just made it easier for me for when I got to you...

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