Sexual Stalker

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Come back & Haunt me

Avan POV

That fucking phone call has me on tenterhooks!

Somebody from my past coming back to ruin my life.. Someone I used to love. Someone who should've loved me.

Not anymore obviously.

I have to protect Annabell!

He somehow knows about her, and is threatening her life.

I couldn't care less about me right now.

It's my fault Annabell is at risk, and I'm going to do anything in my power to ensure her safety.

The few life changing words repeat over and over in my head.

'You grassed me up you stupid boy, now I'm going to take away the one thing you care about.

Oh Annabell..'

My spine chills and I shudder.

"Avan! Tell me now! What is going on? Why have you barged in here?" Annabell snaps in frustration and fear.

I turn and look at her from my place at the window, and sigh,

"Annabell.." I sigh, "I told you about my dad. He's back.. But for revenge. I told the police everything and he's been on the run ever since.

He wants to hurt me.. So he's after you. I'm so sorry."

Annabell stays sat on the floor, frozen solid as she takes in my words.

For a full five minutes, she refuses to move; her jaw dropped and all the colour drained from her beautiful face.

"Why me?" She whispers, "why would it hurt you if he had me?"

Her words confuse me.. Hasn't she worked it out yet?

I feel the same for her as she does for me.

Annabell is now the centre of my universe.

"Annabell.. I guess it's time to discuss what I refused to the other day." I sigh, and take a seat in front of her on the hardwood flooring of the hallway, "yes I was the one who saved you from that bastard. Ricky didn't deserve any sympathy and if I had my way, I would've killed him for what he put you through."

Annabell just stares at me with confusion written across her features.

'But why?" She asks, "you don't even know me? I'm nothing but a therapist to you."

"Annabell.. You've been more to me than just a 'therapist'", I use air quotes, "you're everything to me. How? I don't know. But you are, and I can't change that.

I understand why you offered to refer me onto another therapist.. It would be against your code of conduct to continue our sessions with the connection between us..

Annabell, sweetheart.. You.. You're my everything."

I just declared myself for the first time in my life.

"But- bbut you want a sub. You made it clear in your sessions you aren't satisfied wwwith anything else." Annabell stutters.

I groan and shove my head in my hands, "I do want that. I want you. Nobody else even comes close. I haven't enjoyed my subs since you appeared in my life."

"Me?" I hear her whisper.

I nod profusely, "yes you."

What kind of reception will Annabell confront me with?