Chapter Thirteen

DRAVEN

I flipped the switch to shade all the downstairs windows and sit down to eat while getting to know my new phone. It seems to be a newer model and nothing I would have ever bought for myself with my own money.

As promised, it came programmed with one phone number. Mister Mayor’s. I laugh before changing the name to Domonic and I have just put it down when it chimes

-Domonic

What are you doing down there?

Calling one of those numbers

you threw away?

-Me

Why aren’t you asleep?

-Domonic

You know why.

-Me

I do.

-Domonic

Cancel your date tomorrow.

-Me

I can’t. I won’t.

-Domonic

Why not?

-Me

I don’t have Paul’s number.

-Domonic

Lol. That’s real cute.

-Me

Maybe if you told me why

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you care so much.

-Domonic

I don’t care. I just don’t want

him getting attached to someone

that he can’t have.

-Me

You don’t care…

to

don’t care.

much sense to me.

me what makes you think

can’t have

-Domonic

not what I think.

I KNOW.

-Me

that’s all, then the best

shades open TOMORROW

you can watch us.

Sweet Dreams!

a sigh, I shrug my shoulders and begin to undress. Disappearing inside the bathroom in just my underwear. Freezing for a moment in front of the mirror, I note

slip on the negligee which I am happy to see fits like a damned glove – then I exit the bathroom, flipping the shade switch closed after a

hosts a strip show covered in black and blue? A sicko, that’s who. I hadn’t seen any activity across the yard anyway. With any luck, he

my phone

-Domonic

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you close

-Me

you get me this phone

that could

you

-Domonic

watching for you.

you were gonna

me a

fits you perfectly btw.

-Me

did you see me without

lights on?

-Domonic

see better in the dark.

Open the shades.

to watch you.

-Me

Watch me?

me do

LOL

-Domonic

you to

with you opening

shades.

-Me

Go to

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close my eyes. It is only my second day here and already I am crushing on someone. If it can

that it

the pull, the ache. All of it bangs out a warning that

am I going to do

in his bed, staring at my windows. My mind strolls back to the massage he gave me and the sound of his voice when he told me to Get up here. God, I had never wanted anything so

afraid. Scared that, like all the other men in my life, he only wanted one thing. And he probably does. I

important to him now? Ha.

but somehow, he is different. I like his little bouts of jealousy. For me, they are a serious turn on. The fact that he refuses to admit that he likes me, is only making this whole

he realizes Paul is coming over here for dinner. It’ll be fun to see what happens when he finds

a few little scenarios in my

DREAM SEQUENCE

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