Following Her by Natalie Knight

Author:Natalie Knight
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark Knight Romance

9

James

The scaffolding shook violently as a gust of wind swept past me. The metal rails banged against each other as the strong winds continued to surround me. The back of my heels dangled off the edge of the wooden plank. One strong gust and I would have fallen, but I had to see my Dalia. The tips of my fingers pressed against the cold window to aid in my balance. She stood on the side of her bed, grabbing her long tresses as she pulled them through the elastic band stretched across her fingers.

The green dress slid down her soft skin onto the carpet. Freckles coated her shoulders, and they reminded me of tiny jewels specifically placed on her skin. Ms. Thompson had the same freckles in the same spot. Her pale, freckled coated skin, soft curves, large breast, and sunset red hair made me a magnet towards her. Her hands wrapped around, and her fingers twiddled with her bra straps. Her tear-shaped breast bounced out of her bra, and my cock twitched. Her berry-colored nipples looked familiar, and my cock throbbed as a drip of saliva escaped my lips.

The ache in my jeans vanished as soon as I laid eyes on her worthless boyfriend, Scott. He had a robe wrapped around his beefy body. He stood on the other side of the bed, staring at her like a piece of meat. Then the robe dropped, and there he stood naked with an erect cock pointed at the love of my life. If I could kill him, I would have already. I knew I wouldn’t get caught. I had over ten years of Black Ops military training under my belt. I would have kidnapped him, thrown him in the back of my trunk, and drove to Benji, Minnesota, to dispose of his body in a frozen lake. It would have been easy, a simple kill, but I knew it would have cost more harm than good. Dalia had a soft spot for him, even though he was a complete prick.

Bile bubbled in my gut, and my shoulders slumped forward as I dry heaved to the sight of him. His thick fingers stroked his cock as he licked his lips. She didn’t want to do it; I could tell by the look in her eyes. She felt guilty because Scott had to leave the gym to attend to a non-emergency matter, which was bullshit. I never left her side. I waited in my car until she re-appeared and then followed her taxi home. My heart broke as I watched the tears fall down her cheeks. I couldn’t hear her conversation, but I knew it had everything to do with Scott.

Anyone who made my Dalia cry didn’t deserve to live, but I had to abide by the code. Black Ops soldiers were to never use their specialized training for personal use or to harm others. Killing Scott would cause harm to Dalia because she would mourn him. I let the hot air from my breath fog the window.

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