Haunting-Adeline

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She takes a deep, calming breath. “Okay, I'm sorry. I’ve just been reallyscared, Addie.”I flinch as a different kind of tsunami overwhelms me. This one is filledwith every nega ve emo on imaginable. Guilt. Shame. Regret."I'm really sorry, Daya. I'll see you in a few."I hang up the phone and immediately start walking off in the direc on Ithink I’m supposed to be going in.“Wrong way, li le mouse. Follow me,” Zade says, his deep tenor causingme to tense, my shoulders rocke ng to my ears. He’s finished dressing andis heading in the opposite direc on.S ffly, I turn and follow a er him. Not asking or caring how he knowswhere to go, as long as he gets me out of here.A er fi een tense minutes, we find the exit door and I rush out, the coldair a balm to my heated face.The fair is a stark difference to when I came in. The field is completelydevoid of life. Not a single soul on the grounds nor any lights.How long were we in there for? I check the me, and my eyes bug whenI note that it’s twelve-thirty in the morning.Two hours! I’ve been in there for two fucking hours. Sure, half of thatwas ge ng through the mirrors but s ll. Normal people don’t fuck for thatlong, do they?Zade is somewhere behind me, so I glance over my shoulder and say,“Don’t follow me out. Daya is wai ng for me, and I don’t want her to seeyou.” Even I can detect the coldness in my voice.The en re fi een minutes it took to find our way out, all I could thinkabout is how I want to fuck him again.And that scares the absolute shit out of me.It was the reality check I needed—a very stark reminder that I just hadsex with my stalker. I shouldn't have let any of that happen.I feel his hand clamp around my wrist a second before he whips mearound. I stumble into him, but he catches me quickly, wrapping a handghtly around the back of my neck.“I’m late for a date with a psycho girl anyways,” he says easily. My eyesround and he smiles when he detects the anger in my eyes. “Don’t bejealous, li le mouse. It’s not a real date. She’s not my type of crazy. Despitethe fact that she’s not you.”

I scoff. “I’m not jealous. Let me go,” I snap, a emp ng to pull away fromhim.He pulls me in close, his lips brushing across mine as he stares deeplyinto my eyes.“That will never happen, Adeline. I will never let you go.” I s ffen,thrown off by the severity in his tone. He’s actually serious.He crushes his lips to mine before I can respond. And because this willbe the last me I will ever allow this man to touch me, I respond in kind. Iclaw at him, tugging at the collar of his hoodie roughly, and clenching hisbo om lip between my teeth, bi ng down hard un l I taste his blood onmy tongue.He growls and devours me whole, his mouth s ll tas ng of my pussy.And then he rips away from me, breathing hard.“Go,” he demands roughly.I don’t hesitate. I stumble out of the field and to my wai ng car, the onlyone le in the parking lot. A fidge ng Daya sits behind the wheel, her stareboring into me.I sigh, readying myself for a tough conversa on I don’t know how tohave. I’ll s ck to my story. I got lost. That’s it.I open the car door and nearly collapse in. When I meet her stare, she'sglaring at me with the heat of a thousand suns.“Why the fuck do you look and smell like you just got fucked?”

I scoff. “I’m not jealous. Let me go,” I snap, a emp ng to pull away from

him.

He pulls me in close, his lips brushing across mine as he stares deeply

into my eyes.

“That will never happen, Adeline. I will never let you go.” I s ffen,

thrown off by the severity in his tone. He’s actually serious.

He crushes his lips to mine before I can respond. And because this will

be the last me I will ever allow this man to touch me, I respond in kind. I

claw at him, tugging at the collar of his hoodie roughly, and clenching his

bo om lip between my teeth, bi ng down hard un l I taste his blood on

my tongue.

He growls and devours me whole, his mouth s ll tas ng of my pussy.

And then he rips away from me, breathing hard.

“Go,” he demands roughly.

I don’t hesitate. I stumble out of the field and to my wai ng car, the only

one le in the parking lot. A fidge ng Daya sits behind the wheel, her stare

boring into me.

I sigh, readying myself for a tough conversa on I don’t know how to

have. I’ll s ck to my story. I got lost. That’s it.

I open the car door and nearly collapse in. When I meet her stare, she's

glaring at me with the heat of a thousand suns.

“Why the fuck do you look and smell like you just got fucked?”

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