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A Stalker's Pursuit

| Harley |

*April 1st, two years later*

Between the mismatched socks strewn about my apartment and the countless loose cigarette butts literally everywhere I step, I huff in annoyance as I peer down at Scotty, who is passed out on my couch. He snores and twitches as drool seeps from the corners of his mouth. I stand with my hands on my hips and shake my head, thinking back to how this all started. It's been two years since I moved up here to start my new job and make a fresh start for myself. Today is actually my 24th birthday, and Lexi and I have plans before my date tonight. And by date, I mean my outing with my newest "client" from the escort service. I still haven't been in a relationship since Brixton. Unless you want to count whatever Scotty and I are doing as a relationship. He still thinks he owns me, much like Brixton did, but we're most definitely not in a relationship. We fuck from time to time, and I let him crash here whenever he's in the area. This time, he's been on my
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