Chapter 20 Black Mailed (My Stalker’s Play Thing) Pt 4

Chapter 4

The restaurant he chose is beautiful. He definitely wanted to impress me, that’s for sure. The air between us is thick, electric; every glance, every breath, every brush of my knees feels damn dirty. 

His fingers trace the rim of his whiskey glass, the ice clinking softly, but his eyes n...

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