《My Stalker》6. Invitation
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Four hours of binge watching Pretty Little Liars wasn't enough for me to wrap my head around the drama. Today was a 'me' day. Which meant no phones, no texting, just me, snacks and the one and only Netflix. I reach my hand down in the bowl to nothing but air. This was my second bowl of popcorn.
"Time to switch it up" I muttered pausing the episode. I grab my phone and turn it on.
princess how many times do i have to tell you
stop talking to your computer screen they can't hear you
-J
"Did you set up cameras in my house or do you just spend all your time here?" I grumbled.
I turn on the kitchen light and searched the cupboards for anything to snack on. Anything other than popcorn.
Suddenly the porch light turned out. "Oh for fucks sake!"i muttered.
The porch light is sensored. Which simply means it only turns on if movement is detected. I already have an idea of who or what that could've been. I let out a sigh grabbing a bag of chip and my iced tea but as I turn around I walk straight into something.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I just got here" he smirked.
This is getting on my never. Rolling my eyes, I say "To my room, now move"
He swiftly pushes me up against the wall, pinning my wrists above my head and leaning his forehead on mine.
"Sass is a sexy look on you" he smirked kissing my jaw, his lips trailed towards my slightly parted lips and captured them in a lustful kiss.
"Kiss me" he growled.
"Leave me alone Jason. You can't just break into my house you twisted fuck! " I replied turning my head away.
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He started planting butterfly kisses on the part of my neck that was fully exposed to him.
"I never break in. You are my girl"
"No I am not" I exclaimed
"I only want you babygirl and I always get what I want"
I closed my eyes and swallowed the lump in my throat preparing myself for my next clapback but as I open up my eyes the grip on my hands is gone and Jason is nowhere to be seen. I grabbed my chips and Ice Tea off of the floor and made sure all the doors and windows were locked before i went back to my room. As i got settled on my bed i received a text.
- J
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