(Arata)
The thought that Azul could be the one to have sent that note had crossed my mind but then I rembered I was the one who started randomly following him and not the other way round.
He didn’t seem like soone who had ti to stalk people. From his videos, I found him to be a harmless man, trying to sate the thirsty audience on the internet. I was sure he spent his entire free ti in the gym, grooming his body and riding that heavy bike.
Besides, a woman’s intuition is hardly wrong and I got this secure feeling from him. Sleeping in his arms soothed , and I felt no negative energy coming from him.
On the other hand, the person who had sent a note seed like soone from my parents’ past and could be from mine as well. A part of my mories seed to be missing after the incident and my parents never elaborated on it or spoke about it much.
After handing over Karsten my strawberry shorts, my mood had lightened. I couldn’t help but picture his ass in them.
Removing my wig, I climbed into bed and laid down. The whole day raced in my brain and that bloody note spiked my pulse. If Mom or Baba would co to know of it, they would take away and this newly found freedom where I was independent to make my life choice would be snatched away.
Even Stella and Zaylen wouldn’t be on my side and would tell to return to Angel City. So I knew if there was anyone I could speak to without getting judged, it was Azul.
So, as usual, after our typical bitching about Karsten, I briefly told him what had happened, ensuring I didn’t include any critical details.
His response was instant.
{I am sorry to hear that you had to go through such an ordeal. Are you doing ok? Did you notify the Police? This shouldn’t be taken lightly. I am glad your boss is staying with you. Do you feel safe with him there?}
I seed to have worried him because he asked so many questions. There was no way I was going to the Police, but I trusted Karsten to use the proper channels and catch whoever this person was before they did sothing serious.
{Yes, I trust my boss and we will be using the help of law enforcent to catch whoever it is.}
I quickly typed and hit the send button.
{Co see whenever you can, I promise to keep you safe and divert your mind from all this.}
Desires bubbled into my lower bits at his words. A warmth followed by a shiver spread through my whole body. The weekend with Karsten had left so needy and I wanted Azul to unwind.
That wickedly irresistible body of his I wished to see again and the way he thrust into needed to be felt in my flesh, blood and bones.
{I will co next week. Let know whenever you are free.}
His ssage was instantaneous.
{Saturday night. I will take you out on a bike ride you must have never experienced before. Dress accordingly.}
The thrill sizzled through , and for a ti, I forgot all my worries and just swooned.
A thrilling bike ride with soone like him was like my wet dream. I couldn’t wait to et again.
{I will, thankish. Looking forward to the weekend now.}
I excitedly typed with my head bobbing.
{Looking forward to making you desperate again, Desperate Princess. I hope you haven’t forgotten the fun we had last ti.}
The naughtiness dripped from every word he had typed and I couldn’t help but slowly giggle. My legs clenched together as wetness settled in them at the very thought. The man was going to beco my undoing and I truly questioned my sanity.
No woman in her right mind would be seeking an unknown man after she had received a threat. But, here Arata Zyair was desperate to get laid again by the masked persona who played her body like no one else had ever done.
That burning touch of his hard fingers.
The feeling of his warm skin.
The hardness of his pulsating mber inside .
{I can never, I will see you Saturday night. Thanks for the listening ear. Night night.}
I frustratedly sighed.
{Good night, Curvy Princess.} He sent the last ssage, and I put away my phone, slipping under my plum blanket.
In the middle of the night, I woke up with a dry throat. Checking the jug on my nightstand I saw I had forgotten to put water in it. Grabbing my phone, I decided to use its light to guide myself outside, as I didn’t want to turn on the lights. Picking up the jug, I walked out to grab so water.
I quietly left my room and tip-toed towards the kitchen, not wanting to wake up Karsten. A faint light was coming from the kitchen so I didn’t use my cellphone’s torch light.
To my utter surprise, Karsten was standing there with his back towards , wearing only the strawberry shorts I had lent him. The thick muscles of his back flexed under the dim light of the kitchen; his powerful fra seed irresistibly inviting, highlighted by the low light.
He raised his hand and began to drink sothing I could only assu was water. The rugged muscles of the bicep were on full display to be feasted on and I wished it was light enough so I could fully appreciate the man.
My eyes dipped from his naked corded back to his sculpted ass where my shorts remained clinging to his skin, revealing his extra long and shapely legs. His feet were bare and I could see the perfectly shaped ankles.
What a sight to walk out on.
Seed like he hadn’t noticed . Quietly, I raised my phone and clicked his picture wearing nothing but the cute shorts. I could hardly contain my laughter.
Oh! This picture was going to be so precious. Whenever he is going to brood, I am going to picture him like this.
I needed to slip away before he noticed , so I hid my phone and was about to turn around, but rotten luck, he turned before and our eyes t.
Rage, fury and embarrassnt all had mingled in his gaze as it t mine.
Unapologetic and amused, I stared back at him but knew I was in so much trouble.
Shit!
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