"Are you gonna admit you like this yet?" "No!" I yelled, kicking my legs out at him. He smiled and leaned forward, catching my ankle as I froze. "Don't worry, baby. I'm going to worship your body like the innocent little thing you are, completely corrupting you before you can even think. "By the time I'm done with you, you're going to be screaming my name and begging me to let you cum. That said... "IF YOU CAN EVEN LAST A SECOND OF THIS." ➿⭐︎➿⭐︎➿ Emily Wolfe is the exact definition of innocent. Not necessarily in the childish sense, but her curiosity can sometimes be untamed. She developed insomnia from her father, Asher, and every night takes medications that make her a little crazy before she sleeps. And she remembers a man that always comes into her room just before she sleeps... her comfort character. But he's more than just imaginary. He's real. But being stalked is in the back of her mind, because she's been researching the death of her aunt after she'd been kidnapped... and all of it leveled back to a circus. Though... she could feel him watching her, but every time she looked, he was gone. He's gotten good at hiding. And even better at plotting.

"You taste better when you're angry." ➿ ➿ ➿ I was top in my class, studying at my hometown's college after leaving this place for years. But I didn't come back because of that. His name was Micheal Wilder. But his friends called him Nick. He was only a year older than me, my high school sweetheart, and I always noticed him, but he never even looked at me. Until he did. At first, I thought of it as a mistake, because he wasn't who he said he was... He was a killer. But shortly after he captured me, I quickly realized... That he was obsessed with me, too.