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112 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 2, 2021


"I hope you don't mind me saying that you're more complicated than roses."
I knew it. He senses something about me.
Something twisted.
I’m not jarred or surprised. Why would I be? I’m living with my stalker. She’s my girlfriend. And I fucking love it.
I’m not only infatuated with Byron DeWitt to the point that I stalk him like it’s my job.
“Maybe that piece of shit wouldn’t have hit on you if you didn’t leave the house today dressed like an expensive whore.”
Her cunt clamps down around me so hard, I struggle through a breath.
If he’s with a woman, I’ll kill her.
“You want me to say it out loud? Get it out in the open? Fine. You’ve been stalking me.” He turns me over to face him, lifting my chin in a firm hand and those green eyes, oh man, they are like hooks sinking into my heart, immobilizing me. “Good. Keep doing it.”
“If I could rip my heart out and show you how hard it beats for you, I would do that. But I only have this,” I say, drawing down the zipper of my pants and freeing my cock.And this just sounds exhausting.
I do an hour of Kegels every night so I’ll give him maximum pleasure if he ever needs me.Is this the new bar we're setting? An HOUR? I would lose focus and soon I'd be thinking about my grocery list, or seeing cat hair on the carpet and wondering how long it's been since I've vacuumed the living room.
“You’ve fucked me up and made me crazy. Now you’re going to live with the consequences.”

“You want to be my whore in bed, that’s fine. I’m not going to pretend it doesn’t make me hard. But when we’re not in bed, you need to know you’re my princess.”
“For every time I fuck you like a high-class escort, Jane, I’m going to make love to you.”

“He’s my world, my infatuation, the very breath in my lungs.”