CHAPTER TWO
KELLAN
I pull another piece of greasy pizza from the half-empty box resting on my desk, the sound of my favorite streamer fills the room. My attention flicks to the stack of books sitting on the corner of my desk.
My gaze lands on the monster romance sitting right on top. I chuckle, reaching for it. “So, this is what you were reading…” I murmur under my breath.
I can still see her, the cutie from Nook I can’t help but wonder which window is hers. My eyes sweep over building.
My gaze stops at the curvy figure moving behind the sheer curtains. There she is.
I just watch for a moment, drinking in the way she moves. Does she have any idea how captivating she is?
I shouldn’t be doing this, I know it. But I can't look away. She moves closer to the window, and I can see the faintest outline of her ass.
My hands grip the steering wheel as I let out a long shaky breath. I fight the urge to stay and watch her a little longer.
But it’s time to go. I know which window is hers now. I hate to admit it, but I’ll most likely be back.
I sigh, forcing myself to pull onto the road, a sick, twisted part of me already plans the next time I’ll be here.
And I’m afraid it won’t be long.