Chapter 11 Elodie's POV

Once again I find myself in the sun room. Like a moth to a flame I was drawn here. Just like the window back at the apartment. I came to the place I think he might be. After he left two nights ago. I have been distracted , not with work for once. No , I tried to concentrate on work. I tried to make myself get lost in the case. It wasn’t working. All I could think about was my stalker. I hadn’t even picked up the laptop. It sat discarded on the desk and my eyes were fixed firmly out the window. The knife sits by my thigh on the chair. His voice had been on a loop in my ear. “ You don’t want our interaction to stop “ I was ashamed to admit it , even after running and telling myself that I had done it to get away. Had I really ? I had thought so. But why was a small part of me relieved he had found me ?It was because for years I hadn’t had anything that had made me feel alive , yet somehow he did. Don't get me wrong, what I felt was fear , I was petrified of the man. But I actually

Chapter 12 Carnage POV

She bolts like a scared little lamb and I smirk , I have to say my timing has been impeccable. I had turned up just as her hand had disappeared into her shorts. Then I just lit up a cig and watched the show. Not that it had lasted long until her body had tensed up and she had climaxed. I wonder what she had been thinking to make herself get off so quickly. I find myself hoping it was me. Going to the door of the sun room I crush the cig under my boot. Then I try the handles and find it locked, not that it matters. Digging in my back pocket I pull out the picklock equipment I had brought with me. Within a few minutes I was in her home once again. I keep my feet light as I walk in and close the door gently behind me. I believe she ran off to her bedroom but I can’t be sure just yet. So I cautiously walk further into her home and listen for her. She could have gone for another knife or another weapon for all I know. I grin devilishly at that , oh how I would love to see my little swan

Chapter 13 Elodie's POV

I just had to see , I needed to know if he was still here. How could I go to bed without knowing ? I click the bedroom door open softly. I needed to make it to the kitchen or sun room to get another knife, something to protect myself with. I listen hard and I hear nothing , after I had finished sobbing I realized just how stupid I was being. I couldn’t hear shit while crying and sobbing. I was embarrassed and ashamed of myself. I had been wanting him to watch that was the whole point right ? Why after all this time I touched myself hoping he was watching. Then when he was I freaked. And for good reason , what was I doing ? Tip toeing I place my back against the hallway wall and listen again , holding my breath to make it as quiet as I can to listen even for the littlest noise. Nothing. Taking a calming breath I turn and step into the living room and I scream. Sat right there in my living room in my chair “ Daniel “ I gasped as eyes I had stared at many times through a photo were pi

Chapter 14 Carnage POV

She pulls back instantly , her big blue eyes blink rapidly as she realizes what she had just been doing. Fucking with her was fun. She moves her head to the side and the tears she had held back earlier finally fall free down her cheeks. I lift a hand and touch my finger to her cheeks scooping up her tears , I felt the way her body stiffened when I touched her. But I ignored it. Looking at my wet fingertips I bring them to my lips and rub her tears on them before darting my tongue out tasting them. I look towards her and see that she is watching me. Her big blue eyes were full of confusion and what was just lurking in the background … want maybe. “ Intoxicating “ I murmur before I shoot my hand out to grip her chin and move her face to face mine. Bringing my head down I lick up her cheek and lick her tears away. I hear her gasp in a breath , her body is practically vibrating now. The sale explodes across my taste buds and I groan. I have a feeling everything about this girl will be ad

Chapter 15 Elodie POV

I have never been more embarrassed , mortified , petrified and turned on in my whole life. He stands fully clothed , his piercing blue eyes that were like my colour but brighter just stared down at me. He gave nothing away , I didn't know what he would do if I said no , would he just take it ? Something in me says no , he wouldn’t take it. But he wouldn’t stop until I wanted it. Hell I wanted it now. I wanted him , not the stalker, not the criminal. I just wanted his body and what he could make me feel. That was because right now no rational thoughts were in my mind. It was pure want. I wasn’t even thinking that this guy had just broken into my home and had a gun in his hand. All of that had faded away and all that was left was this god of a man that looked like he just dropped from every woman's sinful wet dream. Later I would question myself , hate myself and maybe finally book that therapy appointment. Because even the degrading embarrassment of him tugging my pubic hair had my p

Chapter 16 Elodie

My eyes opened slightly , my body ached and my mind felt foggy. I close my eyes back up and internally assess my body. It was too bright to open them just yet. I must have forgotten to close the curtains. Why did my body ache so much , was I coming down with something ? No such luck , as I laid there what actually happened last night slammed back into me like a mac truck. Shit, I bolt upright making my head spin a little at the speed and snap my eyes open. Looking at the space on the bed at the side of me I see it is empty. I look around the room and I see nothing of his. His leather jacket is no longer slung over the chair in the corner of the room , his boots aren’t neatly placed at the side of the chair either. Falling back down I stare up at the ceiling , last night was a bit of a blur. I remember begging him to stop after he made me cum three times , I remember the wicked way he had looked up at me before ignoring my pleas. He had carried on , he never moved his head from b