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“Oh.I’vehad it drawn up for weeks, man.Iwas just waiting for the right time to get it, what better time than now?”Grimmresponds, peeling off his shirt and directingJohnon the placement for the tattoo, right over his heart.

Aboutthirty minutes later,Grimmsits up and shows off his new piece.Iscrunch my eyes, trying to read the small print while crossed, proving to be more difficult than it should be.

“LittleMonster?”Iask and look up at him.

Grimmnods and bounces his eyebrows asJohnputs a protective layer over his inked chest.

“You’reup, fucker.Ican’t believe you’re actually doing this!”Grimmbelly laughs, standing, and makes room for me to approachJohn.

Ipull down my pants and boxers until they are below my ass, whileIgrab my junk, shielding it from the cold air.

“Alright, where and what are you wanting?”Ithink for a moment.Iwant aJacob'sLadder, but that’ll take too long to heal andIcan’t refrain from my little obsession for long.Hell,Iwas contemplating flying toNewYorkjust to get a taste of her.

Idecide to go with a singular piercing on the underside of my shaft.Asimple barbell that in the future,Ican add to.Iplan to add nine similar ones.

Itfeels fucking weird for him to handle my dick while he pierces the skin.Ithurts like a bitch and if it wasn't for the alcohol and marijuana running through my bloodstream,I'msure it would've felt worse.

Lookingat his work,Ismile.

“Fuckyeah.Blair’sgonna love this shit,”Ilaugh.Themetal glints asIinspect it.Johntells me about the aftercare andIzone out when he starts talking about when it’s safe to have sex again.It’llbe safe to have sex onceBlairis in my presence.

Ituck my dick back into my pants and throw myself down on the couch.Grimm’scupping his dick while staring at me with wide eyes.IswearIhear him whisper to himself, “Don'tworry, big guy.Iwould never put you through that.”Itry to stifle a laugh whileJadengets up to get his piece for the night.

Ireach for my phone and see thatIforgot to textBlairback.Ishoot off a text letting her knowIlove her and miss her, and to lock her fucking windows.Iknow she’s asleep this time, soI’llhave to wait to hear from her until tomorrow.

Iguess it's time for me to finally get that fucking nap.

CHAPTER FIFTY

EMMETT

Blairarrived backatBlackwoodthis evening.Shesent me a message letting me know she landed and that she was home, getting ready for bed.Iwas finalizing some papers for the businessesI’dinherited after daddy dearest’s tragic death, andIdidn’t get the chance to see her.

Theobsession inside me pounded against its enclosure, begging to be let out the moment she got home.Aweek was far too fucking long.Inever plan on allowing her to stay away from me for such an extended period of time again.

Blairtold me earlier that she was honest with her mother and explained everything that had occurred during her first semester here atBlackwood.Shehad to beg her mom to come back, andIget it.Noone would willingly let their child go back to the same institution that sold them off to perverted assholes.

Blairdid her best to assure her that she’s safe here with me.So, she's home, and currently sound asleep in her bed.That'swhy,I’mstanding outside her window, trying to think of a way inside.She’shad plenty of time away from me.Respectfully, now is not the time for boundaries.

Standingout here brings back memories of the nightIsnuck intoBlair’swindow and woke her up with my cock inside of her.Thememories cause my dick to harden in my sweatpants, and my new piercing rubs against the soft fabric.

Hopingthat she took the correct precautions tonight,Itry to push up the window with my palms.Itwon’t budge andInod my head in approval.Goodgirl, my little obsession.You’relearning.

Ihave the keys to her front door, but the rush we both get from me coming through the window is unmatched.Icame prepared, in hopes that the window would be locked.Pickingup the pry bar,Islide it in between the windowsill and the window itself.Iwiggle it and push, hearing the flick of the locks.Dislodgingthe pry bar,Islide my hands between the window and sill and push up.

Islightly pull back the curtains, allowing a small enough gap to shower her in the dim light of the moon.Pullingmyself through the window,Iland quietly on my feet.Silentlywalking over to her,Igaze down.Herplump lips are parted and her eyelashes cast shadows on her cheeks.She’sso fucking beautiful, my obsession.

Blairlays on her back with her arms thrown up above her head, causing her cropped shirt to rise up.Herblanket barely covers her feet, as if she kicked them off in her sleep.Perfectfor me.Slowly,Igrip the bottom of the material and lift up, exposing the bottom half of her breasts to me.

Pausingfor a moment,Iwait to see if she’ll stir.Mycock hardens more with anticipation.

Whenshe doesn’t,Ican’t help but praise her sleeping form. “Sogood, staying asleep for me,”Iwhisper.Itake my hand and lightly drag my finger along her exposed collarbone, then down the side of her breast.

Goosebumpsrise in its path.Ilean down and drag my tongue over the pebbled flesh.Justthe taste of her skin on my tongue makes a groan form deep in my chest.Iwant to consume her.Livein her fucking flesh and bones.Withcareful movements,Igrip the fabric covering her nipple and pull the rest of the way up.

Theyharden under my gaze, begging for my attention and my cock jerks in response.Leaningup,Iflick my tongue out against the bud.Iswirl my tongue around her nipple and then blow, letting the cold air harden it further.

“Fuck.”Iuse my fingers to pull and twist on the dusty bud.Alittle noise falls from her parted lips andIpause with her nipple clamped between my fingers. “Soresponsive to me, little obsession.Alwaysso needy for my touch.”

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