All Yours

ay to do this job is to blend in with everyone else. They walk past me without a care in the world. Not real

on a corner street. As I enter, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air, instantly waking up my s

caffeine to start their day. The barista prepares my coffee, skillfully pouring steaming hot liqu

classic move, giving me the appearance of a regular morning reader catching up on the latest news. Peopl

ide is filled with people going about their daily routines, completely unaware of the danger that lurks among them. I

as others do the same. I am well aware that a child being tortured, abused, or kidnapped can evoke a primal r

the newspaper, I blend in seamlessly with the crowd. No

king on his cellphone. He stops right next

'll have an even bigger problem when you have to face me. I'm going to the hotel to fres

t sip of coffee and began to follow that asshole so I could get as much inform

n continued walking. How stupid can this guy be. Why would you want to die before I

are now waiting in line at the desk. T

outside and I dropped my key and I'm sure he r

you when our company's policy is only at two

morning and I'm not leaving again tod

couple hours for sure," I said to mysel

no more Mr

really appreciate it."

are sir,

stay unnoticed, I'll come back in a few. Fo

minutes. I was nervous as hell. His looks alone make a girl want to fall

down the creases of his abs. I continued to look down, I see his print and its bigger than I even imagined. As I continued t

d defiance. Our silent exchange spoke volumes, a battle of wills unfolding in that brief moment.

he was confident in his body. It was evident that he had not anticipated such resistan

I'm surprised to see you here

this nervous before, not even in the most anxiety-inducing situations. It was as if the

Every detail, from his chiseled jawline to his well-defined muscles, was like a work of art. I found

I stammered, my voice betraying my inner turmoil. "I was wondering if you had some sugar?" How I wished I could h

seduce with just a glance. I could feel my throat tightening, a gulp forming as I struggled to maintain my composure. The intensity of h

desires and unfulfilled expectations. Yet, in that moment, I resolved not to let his sil

until he said, "So, you think I'm sweet, huh?" His seductive reply threw me off track, making me question my

f in the conversation. However, instead of giving a straightforward answer, he simply lau

against the wall. The proximity between us was suffocating, and I could sense the power dynamics shifting in his favor. My h

ff guard, making my mind race to find an answer. However, instead of responding, I could

d the purpose of my presence, saying, "since you're here for business, let's talk business." H

ant to play." His confidence was captivating, drawing me further into his world. In that momen

since my neighbor is the one in my bed." His words carried a sense of secrecy and intimacy, leaving me intrigued and

"Your pretty full of yourself huh, Jackson," I retorted, trying to downplay the impact of his words. However, his response was quick and c

andering into forbidden territory. Quickly regaining my composure, I decided to confront him about his intentions. "

goal. I also want to get to know you" he replied, leaving his words hanging in the air. Although

y interest in my life. "I'm pretty sure I'm a very boring per

ckson said, his curiosity piqued. He seeme

hisper. "I don't usually reveal things about me." As I spoke, I unco

t to know," Jackson stated confidently, his gaze fixed on me. His words carrie

you want to say yes to anything he said. He was a s

kson." I said as I

lt so damn good. To feel him near me started to give me a sense of fresh

se of adventure within me. I turned to face him, my eyes meeting his mysterious gaze. "Yes," I replied, my voice bar

my skin. His words caught me off guard, but I couldn't deny the flutter of excitement that filled m

. I can only be your friend." I paused, contemplating the weight of my words. "

he assured me, his voice full of confidence. "But I'll be all yours if it leads

t." I inf

y turned into apprehension. I couldn't shake the feeling that this encounter would only serve as a distraction in my life. As of right now, I found myself caught between con

ame is

n. To my surprise, he released me as if he had been struck by lightning. It was as if m

or. As I grabbed the door handle, I resisted the temptation to g

as all clear so he could wipe me off the street video footage and shut down a