chapter 2

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Why can't my job be any easier, I need to finish this sculpture before the due date

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Why can't my job be any easier, I need to finish this sculpture before the due date. I have not been focusing much on these days in university or at work. I can't stop thinking about the Anonymous person who sent me roses, Jules says I must not think much about it could be someone from school. Maybe I shouldn't be worried about it. All this thinking makes me hungry.

I went to the kitchen to make something to eat. I wondered what I should make... maybe a chicken lime. I  love food. It's my life. I play one of my favorite songs, " A nossą danca by Calema," while Chopping the Siracha. I was so lost in the song, moving my hips to the beat, I was so into it. Placing the chicken in the frying pan, I bend down to get a bowl from one of the cabinets. All of a sudden, the hairs on my arm stood up, and I froze as I heard something from the stairway. No one can be here. I live alone, and surely Calista or Jules would be here or dad. It was nighttime, and I'm alone at home. I looked towards the stairway as it was not too far away...but there is no one there.

I was slightly anxious while walking towards the stairs and climbing them up, in my mind I am praying that there was no one there.

"Is someone there?" my voice came more softly than I wanted it to. I heard nothing in response and suddenly rethought that I heard anything in the first place, and it hit me like a truck. My chicken! I hurried back to the kitchen and checked on it, I sighed as I was just in time or else it could have burned.

Who would have thought that I would sneak into a woman's house just to watch her? Ever since I got a with of her scent I was intoxicated it was so enticing

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Who would have thought that I would sneak into a woman's house just to watch her? Ever since I got a with of her scent I was intoxicated it was so enticing. I watched her the whole time she was at the bar with her friends, that tight blue dress she had on...I was fucked. I purposely bumped into her just to feel her against me. And the flowers I loved the expression on her face of fear and confusion. This girl will be mine no matter what it takes even if it means killing anyone I don't care because since the moment I saw her become mine.

Right now I just watched her dance to a Portuguese song she got the moves the way those hips moved side to side. I would to feel those hips on me. I watched her from the corner of the staircase upstairs while she cooked. This little game we are about to play will be fun don't worry little Rose you will enjoy this game too.

I watched as she finished eating and washed the dishes, making her way upstairs. I quietly hid in one of the rooms, I heard her footsteps they were slow and careful as she was wary of someone. "Oh...baby you should be wary of me, "I thought.

I followed her quietly as she entered her room, carefully leaning against the door I saw her reflection in the mirror. I love that mirror because it's a hall wall, I can imagine all the things I Can do to her facing the mirror just that thought makes me horny. She took her clothes off and placed them on her bed leaving her just in her pine green underwear and bra.

"Fuck" I mumbled softly as I trail my eyes down her curves her breast stood high and perky, and those hips and that ass I wanted to spank it so hard and leave bloody hand prints on it as she begs me to stop. Her legs are long with the right thickness. I watched her walk into the bathroom, and after only taking a couple of seconds I hear water running.

I walked into her room and looked around her room is blue based must be her favorite color. There was a drawer open it had her undergarments in it she sure knows her lingerie. This white looks so sexy the thought of me pouring wine on her while she wears it is so intoxicating. Take her light blue I shoved it into my pants pocket and got out of her room making my way out of the house.

Little Rose I can't wait to have you close because when I do I'll never let you go whether you like it or not you're mine and I love to play with what's mine. Serena Noah a little Rose yet to blossom I'll surely be the one to make that happen. Matter it's about time I got started. I smirked as I thought about the things that will transpire real soon.

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