Kill Game: The Devious Games Duet, Part 1 by DD Prince

Kill Game: The Devious Games Duet, Part 1 by DD Prince

Author:DD Prince [Prince, DD]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-21T18:30:00+00:00


32

Killian

I’m sitting in the den in my lake house. I’m in front of a roaring fire because it’s cold as fuck outside and I bought this drafty old house with a broken furnace with plans to remodel. I haven’t gotten to it yet.

I’m sitting by myself on a Monday night in this dump staring at my phone with a drink in my hand, watching Violet in my apartment.

Because…why?

I can’t get her out of my head, that’s why. And she’s in my place right now, eating a bowl of cereal at my table looking lonely. And if I’m there with her, I’ll do something. I’ll try to kiss all those broken pieces of her back together. I’ll carry her to my bed and fuck her before she’s ready. I’ll kill Raymond. Something…

That’s why I’m here. A bit of distance.

For a split second, I wondered if I was being played by her, because I generally feel that way about women - but it was only for that split second, because my gut told me she is who I think she is.

Though, because I’m feeling shit I’ve never felt before, I also spent the day planting bugs in my own goddamn condo. Telling myself it’s smart to watch and see if she’s up to anything, though in my gut I know she isn’t. More than anything, I just wanna look at her, watch her. Know she’s safe. And watch her. I’ve only just started to watch her today, but know I could do it all day.

I put a camera in the kitchen, two angles of the living area, my bedroom, and in her bedroom.

Not her bathroom, I’m not a fucking sicko, nor her closet, but unfortunately, she didn’t change into her sweats after work in her bathroom or the walk-in closet today. She changed at the end of her bed, in front of the camera.

I walked into my own room to change after bringing her home from her job and immediately logged into the app on my phone and watched her strip down to her lacy dark blue bra and matching thong and get into her track pants and hoodie.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away as she pulled those clothes off and slid into the other ones. Couldn’t swallow as she stretched before she got the hoodie on to work out some kinks in her back. Then she took her hair up into a fist and hunted through her bag for an elastic.

While she tied her hair up into a knot, I imagined it in my fist.

But then she sat, and she moped.

And then I saw her in the kitchen and barely said goodbye before I immediately opened the app as I got into the elevator.

I watched her mope while I was in the elevator going to my car, I watched her on my phone screen at every goddamn red light I sat at and then I got here and watched her some more.

She stared out the window, at the bedspread, and at



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