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My steps become faster as I jog down the hall, run down the stairs, and weave through the den, then kitchen, and out the back door into the cold December night. The air stabs at my skin like little daggers, and I can feel my balls bury themselves up in my body as I tear across the lawn, my feet crunching in the hard snow that covers the usually pristine yard.
“Hey.” I call out as I reach the alley, ripping the wrought iron gate open, my breath coming out in white clouds.
The cans clatter as I stumble out onto the icy blacktop, and she sees me. I must look like a lunatic coming after her in the dark, in the cold, naked as the day I was born, and her eyes reflect that. Her large, shining, green eyes that shimmer like pale emeralds.
Fuck! She’s stunning.
“Don’t go.” I bark out as she finally gets her bearings and jumps back right as I reach out for her.
A surprised squeal escapes her lips as she backs up quickly, swatting my hand away.
The last thing I see as she takes off, slipping and sliding on the ice as I do the same, are the red soles of her shoes before she disappears around the corner, the same one she took off towards last night.
I run halfway down the alley after her, my big clumsy body trying its darndest to stay upright on the ice, before I stop and remind myself I am nude and running through the dark back alleys of a very affluent neighborhood. My neighborhood, where everyone knows who I am.
“Fuck!” I curse to myself, covering my shriveled up, frozen junk and stomp back towards the house. “Damn it. I should have just grabbed her.”
And what? Kidnap her? Smooth idea.
I’m an even angrier, disgruntled, complaining dick as I trudge through the house, back up the steps, and into my bedroom, grabbing the discarded towel off the floor and drying my frozen feet with it. Then I remove the snow and grime from outside before throwing it into the trash can in the corner, like I’m shooting a free shot in a basketball game.
“Fucking filth.”
Mable meows from the bed, stretching her furry paws out towards me, watching me grumble and pace across the floor, rubbing my arms to warm myself up.
“Yeah girl. I’m an idiot. You’re right.” I chuckle, looking at the only woman in my life that I’ve ever allowed this close to me.
The bed swallows me up when I finally lay down on the luxury sheets and pull the duvet up to my chin. It’s toasty, and comforting, but doesn’t warm me, at least not inside. My flesh may be becoming heated but the rest of me is cold and angry, and I’m still mad at myself as I slip into a weird, restless sleep.
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“Oh Adrian.” She purrs, her pretty mouth falling open against my cheek as I slide my arms under her shoulders, lifting her small frame into my chest.
She’s like putty, melting into my embrace, her legs falling open, her sweet little cunt taking my hard cock so well. Her brown hair fans out across my pillows, and her hands grab at the corded muscles of my back.
“Such a good girl for me.” I say, kissing her face, her chin, her lips.
“Always.”
The taste of her mouth is divine, like vanilla and mint as I delve inside her mouth, taking her breath away and giving her mine. I’m fucking her slowly, deeply, taking all she has to offer, and giving her every piece of me. It’s heaven. Everything a dream should be.
“You’re mine.” I growl into the kisses.
“No. I’m his.” She whispers, her green eyes flying open to stare me down below furrowed brows.
“The fuck you are.”
~~~
“Goddamnit!” I yell out loud, my fist coming down on the mattress precariously close to Mabel, startling her.
She meows a vibrating curse at me and jumps down off the bed, taking off across the room and out the door before I can wipe the sleep from my eyes and say I’m sorry.
The rest of the night is just as off, with me falling asleep, dreaming of her, seeing her take me, feeling her like it’s so fucking real, then waking up, angry at her rejections because she belongs to someone else. I want to kill whoever it is, just to make her mine.
“Come back again little bunny, and you won’t get away and go back to him anymore.”
Chapter Six
