foreplay

Conan counted to ten in his head before he alighted the car and followed her inside.

He was excited no doubt but he feared he'd lose control, they had no rules or boundaries laid down, Heck he was not sure if she was into the deranged type of shit that he was but he could only hope.

The door to the apartment led to the living room it was quiet, and Conan smiled to himself.

He savoured the thought of devouring her when he finally caught her, there was nowhere to hide in her tiny apartment.

His eyes landed on the kitchen counter across the room, resting on it was a bottle of alcohol its contents having been consumed halfway.

He needed to fix her drinking problem, it was unhealthy but at the same time that wasn't his choice to make.

They were mere acquaintances.

He moved towards the counter and poured himself a drink, taking his sweet time.

Meanwhile, Ava was cramped into a broken wardrobe in the attic, waiting with baited breaths.

The room was crammed full with broken pieces of