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Missed Me, Little Cub?

last update publish date: 2026-06-25 05:48:13

Kammie

There comes a moment in life when reality stares back at you.

A moment when every instinct screams that what you're seeing isn't possible.

That it has to be a trick of the light.

A hallucination.

A cruel joke.

Unfortunately...

Reality didn't care what I wanted.

Fuck that.

Because if reality had any mercy at all, he wouldn't have been standing outside my window.

My heart hammered violently against my chest as I pushed myself to my feet so quickly that the chair rolled backward with a sha
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  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    Can you handle more for me, sweetheart?

    Kammie My lips parted slightly as a rush of heated breath escaped before I could stop it. His words settled heavily in my chest, ending somewhere far more dangerous-in the warmth soaking through my panties. The lingering touch of his hand against my waist only made it worse, sending another wave of heat curling low in my stomach. "You're soaking wet, Princess." Another deep growl from him nearly made my knees give out. I felt his hand slip beneath the fabric of my nightgown, the warmth of his palm sinking against my heated skin. My hands shot up in alarm as I tried to shove him away, but all my effort dissolved into another gasp when he tugged my bra loose. The fabric slipped from my body, landing on the floor with a soft thud. "Get off me... Don't touch-" My voice trembled, losing its strength the moment his fingers pinched my sensitive nipple, forcing a sharp gasp from my lips. "I haven't even touched you yet," he murmured darkly. "I haven't had you in six years. Seeing you

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    I don't need your permission to claim what's already mine, sweetheart.

    Kammie.Luring a killer into your house wasn't a choice any sane person would make.It was the kind of bait that usually got you killed.Except...I needed to do it.For proof.For answers.And if I was being honest...For him.Because after six years of running in circles, I was done chasing shadows.If he wanted me...Then this time-I'd make sure he came to me.My thumb stayed trapped between my teeth as I sank them into the soft flesh, my gaze fixed on the phone lying on my desk.I'd been sitting there for the past thirty minutes and five seconds, convincing myself this plan was enough to hunt him down.Dangerous?Absolutely.But I hadn't received a single text since my phone mysteriously died a few days ago.No.I hadn't even been able to turn it back on.When I finally did...Every message between us had vanished.Deleted.Silence.That alone told me he had been there.Watching.Waiting.Just like I was.My fingers slowly reached for the phone. The moment I pressed the power but

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    I Have A Plan

    Kammie."Yes... Yes, I do." The words felt heavy as they left my lips.The air suddenly felt tight, and I couldn't glance away from the papers. I stared blankly at them before forcing my gaze back to him.Easton's face paled almost immediately at my confession. I could see the shock etched across his features as his fingers froze inches away from his Americano.His mouth parted."Is there any-""I know her."A voice echoed from the table behind us, almost like a whisper, yet loud enough to be heard."Her family's like a telenovela filled with crime. I heard her father killed his own wife in cold blood.""And now her fiancé is dead... so is the man she probably wanted to fuck at that party.""Pathetic."Their murmurs reached my ears.Trey gave my hand another reassuring squeeze, which would've felt comforting, except the noise around me was slowly fading into the background.A faint screeching sound echoed in my ears, and my vision began to blur as I struggled to keep my focus on Easto

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    Yes... I Do

    KAMMIE."What happened to Mom?" Eight-year-old me asked Jonathan, who stood at the doorway, his face pale as if he'd just seen a ghost.The wail of ambulance sirens echoed through the mansion as we stood on the porch. Police officers swarmed the estate, their voices blending into the chaosLittle Monica held tightly onto my arm. We weren't supposed to be home. We'd spent the weekend camping with Bett."Reyna..." he whispered.But I couldn't hear him anymore.My eyes fell on the stretcher being wheeled out.A white sheet, stained with blood, covered the body beneath it.Mom's slender hand hung lifelessly over the side.The air left my lungs."Mom..."Monica stumbled forward, breaking into a run. Her cries echoed through the mansion before two officers caught her and gently pulled her away.I blinked twice, trying to understand what was happening. My fingers curled into fists as tears slowly rolled down my cheeks.Jonathan's hand wrapped around mine as he knelt to my height, pulling me

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    (Rescue 2)

    XERO.His eyes darkened as one of the guards leaned close and whispered something into his ear, his shoulders tensing as his gaze lingered on mine.Jeremy didn't say a word.His eyes barely left mine.Then he slowly raised two fingers.His single gesture was enough to send the guards shifting immediately, tightening their formation around him as every rifle rose and locked onto my chest.Only then did he speak."Make sure he doesn't leave this floor."He paused, taking a slow step back behind his men."Alive."The safety catches clicked off one after another.A slow smile spread beneath my mask.Finally.Something worth killing for.My fingers slipped into the pouch strapped to my belt, pulling out a small black canister no bigger than two fingers.Jeremy frowned."What the hell is-"I pulled the pin.The canister bounced across the polished floor and rolled beneath the feet of the advancing guards.The sharp hiss echoed through the corridor.Gray smoke burst outward, swallowing the h

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    Rescue (1)

    XERO.I cracked the joint in my neck as I walked further down the hall. Different rooms stretched across the corridor, their numbered plates reflecting beneath the overhead lights.Room 148.Room 151.Room 154.Room 156.I slowed when I sensed movement behind the door."Benson. When are they being transferred?"A voice followed almost immediately.My jaw clenched.The children.The voice behind the door continued without a hint of shame."The kids are to be taken out to the guest rooms, and each of them will be transferred depending on their performance. They were sold for this, Conrald. Nothing more. Nothing less. Their only value is in what they can be used for."A low chuckle followed.The sound scraped against every nerve in my body. Murder settled in my chest as I imagined each of them dying one by one.I stood motionless outside Room 156, one second away from breaking in.There were at least three voices.Maybe four.A glass shattered against the floor, followed by another burst

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    He's A Criminal

    Kammie “So tight and wet…” He rubbed his thumb harder and faster against my clit, and I pushed my hips back against him as unintelligible sounds were wrenched from my lungs.Too much pleasure. It was too much.Sweat slicked down my back. Our skin slapped as he fucked into me with a relentless rhyt

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    Little Cub

    Kammie “You learn really fast, princess. You deserve a reward.” His lips moved into a smirk as his hands returned, sinking into the exact spot. I moaned, crashing into a scattered piece, every part of my soul melting into the farthest part of the galaxy. I could see nothing but the white blur of m

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    You do it better Daddy

    Kammie My hands sank into his hair as I whined at the coppery taste of blood beading onto my lips. He groaned as he licked it off — and f++k, the low, primal sound was enough to turn me on.“F++k,” I whimpered, completely lost in the sensation.He thrust his tongue into my mouth, and my breath cam

  • Eyes On Me, Babygirl    Do Not Make A Sound

    Kammie POVRun if you can, hide if you can’t, and fight like hell only if there’s no other choice. That’s all that went through my head as the gunshots kept coming—stay alive, one breath at a time.I have to stay alive. I can't afford to die now, especially since it's been three weeks since Ronan r

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