He had been watching her for some time. Unaware, she blithely went about her everyday, normal business. But he was there. Constantly.
What was it that drew him to her? He had seen her laugh, her full mouth opening at a joke made and he had seen her cry, with tears falling from her bottomless blue eyes. He had seen her cold, shivering in a too-small towel, and he had seen her peel off layers of clothing when her daily workout covered her skin with a thin sheen of sweat. It wasn't that, though, it was the vulnerability of her that captured his imagination and made his breathing quicken as he observed her.
And now it was here, the day he had been anticipating and planning since she had accidentally bumped into him in the library that time. Her apology has been lost on him as he breathed in her musky scent and noticed how her dark, curling lashes framed her eyes and contrasted with the milky paleness of her skin.
Months of careful, meticulous observation had allowed him to become familiar with her daily routines. He knew when she had company.....and when she would be alone.
The air felt crisp and expectant as he watched her pull the car onto the driveway. No one would be home for hours. The thought of it made his cock stiffen and his pulse race. He suddenly collected himself as one transgression, one mistake would mean that he would not achieve his aim. He would possess her entirely before the day was done.
And now there he was, striding over towards the car. She was getting out but as usual had dropped the keys and was vainly searching for them. As she reached out for them, his hand gripped her arm like a pinching vice and as she yelped with pain, he scooped up her key chain with his free hand and twisted her arm viciously behind her back.
His mouth was close to her ear and he inhaled the scent of her fear and felt the heat radiating from her.
"Don't even think about calling out," he whispered, his voice clam and measured. "I know there is no one to hear you"
Her breathing was ragged now as he forced her towards the door. Her eyes were brimming with tears, which threatened to overflow at any second.
"Please, don't hurt me."
Her voice wavered as she implored him to release her, but it was to no avail.
He unlocked the front door in one swift motion , and still with her arm bent behind her back, propelled her towards the bedroom. He knew where it was, he had spent hours watching her every move in there.
He could feel her trembling and it excited him .He wanted her scared, he wanted her broken and he wanted her now.