Page 54 of Always Watching
After one more quick kiss, North lets me up so I can close out my show. When I look at the computer this time and see the threatening messages, I don’t bat an eye. Our show did exactly what it was supposed to do.
HOW FUCKING DARE YOU, WHORE?
YOU’RE MINE!
YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE LET HIM TOUCH YOU!
I’M GOING TO CUT HIS DICK OFF FOR FUCKING YOU!
AND YOU ENJOYED IT! SLUT!
I’LL TEACH YOU FOR CROSSING ME! I’M COMING FOR YOU!
Dragging my fingers over my mouse pad, I close out the messages. Then I smile at the slew of comments on the screen. My tips are almost double what I made last show, making me smile. My regulars send me comments, and I answer some of those as well as a few from some new guests.
derbycockrider69: hot as fuck! ur mystery man has a big cock. can u ride him again next time
A flush blooms over my cheeks. “Yeah, I did like being on top. If he lets me be in charge next time, I’ll dedicate the show to you, Derby.”
camfan09: will he be in all your upcoming shows or will you tell us in advance? I don’t want to miss any he’s in.
“Not every show, Cam,” I tell him, “but he’ll be in a few more. I think he likes it.”
North wraps an arm around my chest and pulls me back into him. He kisses me gently on the neck and I sigh, my dick twitching. “I like making you feel good.”
Twisting around, I plant my lips against his again, getting lost in his kiss.
A differentdingsounds from my computer than it would for a comment, and I know it’s a message. Steeling myself, I pull my lips away from North’s and look at the screen. My blood runs cold, but I don’t let it show.
I’LL SEE YOU SOON, RANEN.
Bile rises in my throat, but I push it down and flash a quick smile at the camera. “I’ll be back next week. Me and my mystery man.” I wave at the camera and close my feed.
Exhaling roughly, I look up at North, who’s taken the mask off and has a thunderous look on his face.
“Hey,” I say, putting my hand to his cheek. “It’s what we wanted. It’s shitty, but he did exactly what we wanted. He’ll make a mistake now.”
North hangs on to every word, the anger not entirely bleeding from his eyes, but his face doesn’t look so tight anymore. “I know. I just…” He blows out a long breath and runs his hand through his hair. “Nothing can happen to you. I’d lose my shit if it did. You understand?”
I do, but I also feel like I don’t. That scent of danger reaches my nose, tunneling into me and landing squarely in my chest. There’s something… menacing about North when he gets like this, but fuck if it doesn’t endear me to him more.
“Yeah. Let’s shower. We’re both a mess.”
North drops a quick kiss on my lips. “You go ahead. I’m gonna wipe up really quick, but I have to make a phone call.”
“Will it take long? I just want to know if you want me to wait for you in the shower.”
He shrugs. “It might. I’m going to call Dad. There’s… something we have to talk about.”
I want to ask why he’s being so cryptic, but he’ll tell me when I need to know. I trust North as much as I love him.
We head to the bathroom where I start the shower and North cleans himself with a washcloth. “You sure you don’t wanna climb in with me?” I make a show of rubbing across my body, down my chest to cup my privates.
North growls, pulling me to him and kissing me hard. “You’re a tease.” I moan when he nips my bottom lip. “But I have to talk to my dad. Besides, I like having your scent clinging to my skin.”
Why is that so fucking hot? God, North is going to drive me out of my fucking mind saying shit like that.
Breathily, I say, “Okay.”
