DOM: Hope you slept well
SIERRA: You’re unbelievable!
DOM: I know, right? Who would’ve thought I could almost get you to come without even waking you up
DOM: That requires some serious skill
SIERRA: How the fuck did you even get in?
DOM: No comment. A wizard never reveals his tricks
SIERRA: The least you could’ve done is clean your cum off my ass, you fucking creep
DOM: Aww. I’m sorry, baby. Next time :)
SIERRA: What the fuck do you mean next time?!
DOM: You better lock your door if you don’t want me to come visit you again
DOM: Because I will be coming for you
SIERRA: You’re insane
DOM: Yeah, I’ll remind you of that next time your pussy is drooling all over my hand
DOM: Or my tongue
DOM: Or my cock
DOM: Remember, I’m the only one you want to fuck your greedy cunt
SIERRA: Goodbye.
***
After finishing my nightly skin care routine, I closed the door to my room behind me. Then I hesitated.
Slowly, I turned back toward the plain, white-painted wood, fixing it with a blank stare. My heart was pounding. My head was spinning.
I couldn’t beseriouslyconsidering this. There was only one right choice. Thesaneone. My hand hovered at the doorknob, thumb pausing over the lock.
Just press it. Leaving your door open would be insanity.
If I didn’t lock it, he’d know. He’d know I was softening. He’d see straight through me — to the heat, the want, the unhinged part of me.
With a short, decisive nod, I pushed the button. The click echoed in the silence like a gunshot.
I marched to my bed, climbed in, and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. This was the right decision. Theonlyone, really.
But something gnawed at me. A pull under my skin — anxious, electric, irrational. Or maybe I was just plain crazy. With a frustrated groan, I threw off the covers, stomped to the door, and popped the lock back open.
Yeah. Definitely insanity.
Twenty Five
Sierra
Wishing I’d worn tights or at least boots with my skirt, I shivered in the rapidly cooling night air. It was only early September, which usually meant warm days and reasonably mild nights.