Chapter 18
The boss was not going to like this one bit. I raised my phone to my ear.
“What?”
“Clark, you’re probably gonna wanna get over here and see this for yourself.”
“What the hell are you talking about, you idiot?”
I cringed. He had such a temper. It really was no wonder Becks had run when she had. But I was on his side as far as she didn’t have any right to be the one to walk away.
“That cop she’s been hanging out with came back to her apartment with her tonight. Alone.”
There was silence on the other end of the line.
“I’ll be there in a minute.”
I drew back, further into the brush so no one could see me, sliding my hands in my pockets to wait. At least I could enjoy another show.
Clark had me following her ever since she’d moved again. Neither of us had ever planned on her ever feeling safe enough to settle down and move on though.
Fucking pig cop.
I’d been following them around for a while on their little lunch dates.
Becks was holding back. Pretending to not be some stupid slut. I didn’t think they’d actually screwed yet.
I’d scared her good the night I’d spent prank calling her. Listening to her voice get more and more breathless with each call. I hadn’t been able to stop myself from jerking off. Imagining it was because I was fucking her good.
Clark even said if he got her back he’d let me have a turn with her finally. I’d always wanted a piece of that ass.
It had been hilarious when I’d tapped on the window and heard her scrambling away, terrified on the other side. I’d rubbed my cum all over the white siding under the window.
Marking it as mine.
I loved jerking off to Becks. Always had.