CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
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I have to be more vigilant. You nearly caught me at the mall, but I was determined to follow you and see what you chose for your self-defense class. Lana's suggestion would have been perfect, accentuating your plump ass and pushing up your supple breasts. But perhaps it's better that you didn't wear it, as I wouldn't have been able to control myself from staring at you in class. Yes, I was in your class, watching you with a mixture of longing and possessiveness. When you mentioned Jacob, my blood boiled with jealousy and I struggled to maintain my composure. But mark my words, Anya, you are mine and belong to me alone. And soon enough, our time will come when I will claim you completely.
Anya, you have no idea how close you are to me, how every moment I spend in your presence fuels the fire of my obsession. When I watched you from a distance, seeing the way your hair fell gently over your shoulder and the curve of your lips when you smile, it consumes me.
As I sit in my office, staring at the paperwork you signed today, I snuck in and had to take it from the studio after everyone left. It smelled like you; I promise I’ll bring it back. It was the only thing that had your scent. I’m filled with anticipation knowing that soon you'll be more than just a distant figure in the class, but a constant presence in my life, it sends shivers down my spine.
Just remember, I am always watching and waiting, ready to make you mine in every way imaginable. Our day is approaching, and I am counting down the seconds until I can have you all to myself. Don’t you worry my sweet, I will claim you…soon.