Page 218 of Love Me Stalk Me

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I tap into the chat, watching the dots appear as she types.

Pretty Girl

hi

Caleb

hi, pretty girl

it's taken me some time to complete your task

I noticed

shhhh, okay, here goes

She's nervous. She doesn't need to be, but I fucking love it. I watch the dots bounce again.

i think i'm about to be intimate with cal

I freeze. Then—I smirk.

Intimate, huh?

I can practically hear her exasperated sigh through the screen.

YES!

and i picked out an outfit

Yes. I wanna see, pretty girl.

The dots bounce, a moment passes, and then the photo comes through.

She's standing in front of her full-length mirror, her phone in one hand, her other resting lightly on her hip.

She's in red lace.

A sheer, delicate corset that hugs her curves in all the right places. Straps crisscrossing over her shoulders, dipping between her perfect breasts. Lace panties—thin, tiny, sinful—attach to garters clipped to sheer thigh-high stockings. Her juicy thighs are spilling over the top just begging to be squeezed.

Her lips are slightly parted. Her cheeks flushed. Her hair spilling over her shoulders in loose waves. And the way she's looking at herself?—

Fuck.

I shift, adjusting my cock, gritting my teeth against the instant, overwhelming need flooding through me. She's so fucking perfect. And she's finally starting to see it.

caleb?

Fuck, pretty girl, I was just jizzing in my pants from the sight of this.

OMG STOP OKAY I HAVE TO GO

Wait!

WHAT??

Do you wanna use the vibrator and invite me? It could be a threeway.

omg goodbye forever lol

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