Page 32 of Mayhem

My plans changed tonight. I was going to start the first step, but that can’t happen now. Serena was supposed to be alone tonight, but her mom is home. She briefly left the house but shortly returned, which threw a wrench in my plans.

I am still in my position, watching Serena through her window. The bushes outside might not be the most comfortable, but it's the best spot to see her from. Serena is sitting on her bed, scrolling through her phone. She looks so beautiful like that, so happy and carefree. That's how I always want her.

Her face lights up, and she types something out on her phone. Who is making you smile like that, little one? Jealousy like nothing I have ever experienced before runs through me.

Serena jumps from her bed and rushes around her room. She runs into the bathroom and quickly showers. I move deeper into the bushes, getting closer to her bathroom. My favorite thing to watch is her in the shower. Her naked body is perfect. So tight and skinny. I wonder how she would look if she lost a few more pounds. She would be impeccable if she did. I will need to change that when I finally get my hands on her.

My cock gets painfully hard in my jeans. I grip it through the thick material, trying to give myself some relief. I watch as she scrubs her body, imagining my hands on her instead. I can't help it. I take my cock out and stroke it to the show she is giving me. I know she doesn't know I am here, but I swear she is moving the way she is just for me. There has to be music playing. She is swaying her hips to a beat and singing along. I want to get closer. I need to hear her.

I look around, making sure no one can see me. It’s infuriating that Serena has three nosy neighbors that are always around. I don't see any cars or motorcycles around, so I move. I creep closer to her window. I can slightly hear her angelic voice through the closed glass. She looks so perfect under the cascading water. My cock is still out and hard. I rub myself harder and faster as I watch her.Fuck this feels so good. I can only imagine how much better it will feel when I finally get to sink my cock into her.

I can feel the impending release, but I hold off. Ineedto wait until I have Serena in my arms. I refuse to get off until it's with her. I get myself to the edge, my body begging for release before I let go with a growl. My cock pulses, my release wanting to force itself out. I tuck my dick away and continue to watch her.

Serena turns the shower off and steps out. I audibly groan at the sight of a naked, wet Serena. I take my phone out, making sure the flash is off, before taking as many pictures as I can until she covers her body with a towel. I take a few more before pocketing my phone. A greedy smile spreads on my face. I love having more pictures to add to my collection.

Serena quickly dries her hair before applying makeup, making her look more radiant. She walks back into her bedroom. I discreetly walk back over to my bush, wanting to watch her continuously. I lose sight of her as she walks into her closet for a few minutes. She emerges in a stunning outfit- a floral, knee-length dress with a bustier. It's tight around her midriff, showing off her curves. Curves that I want to explore and memorize. She throws on a leather jacket and a pair of sandals before turning her lights off and exiting her room.

I lose sight of her again. A low growl escapes before I can stop it. I creep around to the front of the house, waiting to see her leave. After a few minutes, Serena emerges from the house. She looks down at her phone before pocketing it and walking down the street. I wait until she is down the street a few feet before I follow her. I try to keep hidden when I can, but I can't stop myself from being in the open to watch her.

When I finally make her mine, I will teach her to be more aware of her surroundings. She doesn't once look around to see what’s around her. She doesn't notice me at all. Which works for me- but anyone could be out there. Not that I would let anyone take her from me. I will always protect her. I know that I can until she realizes I am all she will ever need.

I continue to follow her until Serena walks to Mama's Delights. I hold back, ducking behind a building. I watch as she opens the door and looks around. I want to get closer, but I can't take the chance of her seeing me. Yet.

She sits down at a booth and looks at her phone. I want to rush in there and take her, but I can't. I need to stay away until it's the right time.

Soon, my little flower, you will be mine.

Not much later, her friend walks through the front door and rushes over to Serena. Serena’s eyes light up and she smiles. The hold each other for a second before they sit in the booth and start talking.

Hunger courses through me, and my cock becomes painfully hard again. I want her to look at me like that. One day, she will. I guarantee it.

I continue to watch while the two of them talk and laugh with each other for almost two hours. My eyes never leave her, not wanting to miss a second of her smile. I get lost in her radiance more than once. She stirs something in me that no one has before.

More than once, I grip my dick through my pants, trying to relieve some of the growing pressure and need, but nothing will get rid of this need in me. Nothing but her. My perfect girl. The sweetest creature I have ever seen.

Finally, the two of them get up and start walking to the door together, still deep in a conversation. I move further into the shadows, not ready for her to see me yet. That day will come soon, but today is not the right time. I still have much to prepare before I can save her.

The King’s have been spending too much time with her lately. I need to find a way to get them away from her.

Serena hugs her friend as they say goodbye to each other. Her friend points to her car. My guess is she is offering Serena a ride. She politely declines, and her friend walks to her car. Serena watches while her friend drives away before walking down the street.

I move silently, keeping my distance but still able to see her. Serena is staring at her phone, and I have a great idea. I take my phone out and open the message thread to her.

I hit send on the message and wait for her to get them. I can tell the second she does. Her head pops up and swivels around, trying to find me. But she won’t, not until I want her to. She turns in a circle, holding her phone close to her chest. I’ve tucked myself into a dark corner of a building.

She looks down, and her face falls. I can see the wild panic in her eyes. She looks stunning like that. Full of fear. Tears start to well up in her eyes before she starts running down the street. I watch as her hips sway with each movement. She keeps looking over her shoulder, watching to see if I follow. I want to, but I refrain for now.

Soon.

Soon, she will be in my grasp, and I will get her to look like that for me again.

Serena

I run as fast as I can down the street. I don’t look back, scared whoever sent those messages might be following me. The only thing I can focus on is my breathing. I’m not even paying attention to where I am going. I just keep moving. I turn down a random street and then into a dark alley. I press my body against the brick wall of the building, and wait in silence. My eyes stay focused on the end of the alleyway, praying that no one comes down here. My body is tense. I don’t think I could move even if I wanted to right now. My brain keeps screaming at me to keep moving, but my body won’t listen. I stay that way for a couple of minutes, but I don’t hear or see anyone.

Someone was there and watching me. I have no idea how to feel or what to think right now. Is this the same person that called me and didn’t say anything?

My mind scrambles, trying to think who this person is, but no one makes sense. The only thing I am sure of is that it’s not the Kings. They may be obsessive and crazy, but not like this.

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