Smut Heaven series 🔞🥵 (tiktok edition)

British Danny X fem reader (part 1)

You decided to move to London a few weeks ago to be closer to your only remaining true family member, being your grandmother. A sweet lady of 78 years  with a shiny new diagnosis of dementia. Since your long time friend and her neighbor had to move back to Florida you knew you needed to get there quickly to take care of her.
You smile while on the plane going through all the childhood memories you have with her, remembering how her white hair was always curly and soft, how she always smelled of sweet coffee and peppermint.
After a long annoying process you finally get out of the airport and hail a cab. As you're on the way to your grandmothers estate you call your friend to let her know you're close to arriving but something about her tone makes you uneasy. She goes on to say that she can't wait for you to arrive but you needed to be careful upon arrival. You knew for the past week she had been experiencing some trouble with a guy that popped up randomly in the neighborhood but you thought that wouldn't still be a problem. She still seemed nervous when she ended the call which made you worry slightly about your grandmothers safety.
When you arrived you couldn't help but smile as you got out and gathered your belongings, it looks just as it did when you were small. As you walked toward the entrance gate something caught your attention, a guy leaning against the garden wall about ten or twelve feet from the gate. He wasn't looking at you but facing twords the street watching everything else. He had white silvery hair and was dressed in dark almost business like attire with dark sunglasses resting halfway down his nose. You went to open the gate which gave way with a high pitched squeak and you saw out of the corner of your eye that he turned to your direction. He watched you in complete silence as you entered the gate with your luggage and closed it behind you, you didn't turn around but you were sure you could feel his piercing gaze on you up until you walked inside.
Walking through the house you made your way to your room to drop off your belongings and then continued on to the back garden where your grandmother was sitting in a garden chair feeding the birds and squirrels. As you greeted her with a hug you nearly stumbled as your eyes passed over the back fence you could have swore you saw him staring at you through the bars and ivy vines. As you straightened up to look a second time there was nothing there, damn you hated your friend for making you paranoid.

A couple of weeks went by without any sight of the guy you had seen when you first came so you simply forgot about him.
Tonight was the first night you'd be home alone due to your grandmother attending a gardening retreat with a few friends she made thanks to you and thankfully they new how to help in case her condition decided to flare up.
Every night you've made it a habit to check all the doors and windows since your dear grandmother has a habit of leaving them open, " because the dear squirrels should be kept safe and warm" she tells you.
You didn't expect anything to be open but there it was, a window on the west side of the house completely open. You thought it was strange of you to forget to close it but really didn't pay it any mind.
It was now 10 pm so you decided to relax by taking a bath and then finding a movie to watch. A half hour later you walk into your bedroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around your hair and your naked body. What hits you first is the smell of unfamiliar cologne but your room appeared empty, you could almost see your whole room. Almost. As you walked twords your bed you felt like your heart stopped when you heard it, the door to your bedroom closing with a loud thud and a metallic turn of the lock.
You spun around to see him, leaned against the wall with crossed arms, his eyes seemed to be following the curves of your body with a deep hunger. Seeing this made you grip your towel firmly as you take a step back, you shout angerly demanding he get out or you'd call police. This seemed to amuse him as he smiled and asked " how do you intend to call the police when your phone was left in the kitchen and you're locked in here with me?"
Your blood ran cold as you knew he was right, damn it!
You felt panicked as you saw him straighten up and begin to walk twords you so you continued to back up until your back met the cold opposite wall. "Oh darling you're not going anywhere so I suggest you just relax, I'm not going to hurt you. Much."