Page 32 of Love Under Siege

"Well, who says we can't do both?" she retorts, but I just shake my head. Seeing her so happy and carefree brings me joy. We've been so stressed since the first note arrived, but this reminds me of all the fun times we used to have at clubs without worrying about cryptic messages or stalkers. So if Lana wants to flirt with the hot self-defense instructor, then who am I to stop her.

It took us both no time to fill out the paperwork and Lana quickly leads us to the front of the class to be closer to Adam. He runs us through some warmup exercises and then teaches us the basics. The class then partners up and we practice each move. Lana and I can’t help but laugh with one another as we try the moves on each other.

Adam walks around the classroom, his eyes scanning every student with a critical gaze. As he approaches us, I notice Lana's cheeks flush a deep shade of red under his intense stare. He flashes her a striking smile, then moves to stand behind her and slowly glides his hands around her hips. With a firm grip on her left hip, he pulls it back towards him while holding her right hip in place to adjust her stance. Standing closely behind her, he presses his body into hers, causing her to breathe heavily. He lowers himself slightly, bringing her body along with his until her knees are bent at a sharp angle. Then, with a predatory gleam in his eye, he leans into her neck, and whispers something that makes her gasp and squirm. Then he lets go and walks away. Lana’s face is beet red, begins fanning herself and giggling. Then she excuses herself to get a water break.

My body ignites with a fiery desire as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. Every inch of my skin tingled with anticipation and I couldn’t help but crave for Jacob's touch, imagining him here with his strong hands grasping me, fingers digging into my hips with a fervent hunger. My mind swims with visions of his chest pressed against my back, his lips and tongue tickling the sensitive skin on the side of my neck, and his hands burning to trail down the length of my thighs...

“ANYA,” Lana snaps, snapping her fingers in my face.

“Oh, sorry. What were you saying?” I feel embarrassed for allowing my mind to go there in the middle of class. Lana gives me a knowing smirk. “You were thinking about Jacob, weren’t you?” she teases. I smile and give her a look without saying anything. “Girl, you guys are gonna be like rabbits when he gets back,” she whispers.

I playfully gasp and push her, causing her to laugh. Then I notice Adam's serious expression as he approaches us. “Ladies, while I encourage you to have fun, it's important to take this seriously during class,” he says firmly. Both Lana and I close our mouths and nod solemnly.

We continue practicing for another 45 minutes before Adam dismisses the class. As we dry off with our towels, he comes over to us. “So, what did you girls think?” he asks.

“We are definitely going to sign up!” Lana exclaims eagerly.

“Great! Let me get your information and then you ladies can be on your way,” Adam says. Suddenly, I freeze. I pull Lana aside and whisper, “Can we just use your information?” She looks at me with confusion. “I don't want to give my stalker any more ammunition to find me,” I plead. She nods in understanding and we go back toward Adam and give him Lana's details.

“You both live together?” he asks as he types on the computer.

“Yes, she's moving in with me,” Lana lies. Adam smiles and continues typing. As we wait for him to finish, I notice movement outside the window and my heart races. Sensing my change in demeanor, Lana follows my gaze. “What is it?” she whispers.

“I think someone is out there,” I say anxiously.

“Is everything alright ladies?” Adam asks as he hands us some paperwork to sign.

“Yes, everything's fine,” I say quickly before Lana can speak and start signing my name on the papers. Lana does the same and then we say goodbye, telling him we'll see him next week.

Once we're in my car, Lana gives me a puzzled look. “Why didn't you want to tell Adam what's going on?” she asks.

“After you received that message today, I don't want to involve anyone else in this mess,” I explain, trying to calm my nerves by breathing deeply. “I don't want to put anyone else's life at risk.”

Lana nods but I can tell she's holding something back. “What is it?” I ask as I pull out of the parking lot.

“Well, I was thinking that if we enlist his help, you'll have more protection. He's a self-defense instructor, so he has more experience dealing with this kind of stuff,” she suggests. I consider her words for a moment before finally agreeing. “Fine, we can tell him next week.” Lana squeals in excitement and I can't help but smile at her enthusiasm.

“Okay, so I might also have an ulterior motive. I want the opportunity to see him more than once a week,” she admits sheepishly.

I shake my head and laugh, “Yeah, I figured.”

“You really are the bestest friend ever! And I'm sorry for using your serious and dangerous situation to help me date our instructor,” she says apologetically.

“Lana, all I want is for you to be happy. I know that you're also taking the stalker situation seriously. That's just who you are, and I love you for it. But you deserve to be happy too.” Then Lana talks about how gorgeous Adam is during the whole ride home. I'm glad she's getting back out there. I still don't know what happened between her and Caleb, but I'm just happy she's trying again. If she could find what Jacob and I have, it would make me happy. This is definitely a step in the right direction, and hopefully soon we'll be rid of this stalker and can get back to living our lives.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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I have to be more vigilant. You nearly caught me at the mall, but I was determined to follow you and see what you chose for your self-defense class. Lana's suggestion would have been perfect, accentuating your plump ass and pushing up your supple breasts. But perhaps it's better that you didn't wear it, as I wouldn't have been able to control myself from staring at you in class. Yes, I was in your class, watching you with a mixture of longing and possessiveness. When you mentioned Jacob, my blood boiled with jealousy and I struggled to maintain my composure. But mark my words, Anya, you are mine and belong to me alone. And soon enough, our time will come when I will claim you completely.

Anya, you have no idea how close you are to me, how every moment I spend in your presence fuels the fire of my obsession. When I watched you from a distance, seeing the way your hair fell gently over your shoulder and the curve of your lips when you smile, it consumes me.

As I sit in my office, staring at the paperwork you signed today, I snuck in and had to take it from the studio after everyone left. It smelled like you; I promise I’ll bring it back. It was the only thing that had your scent. I’m filled with anticipation knowing that soon you'll be more than just a distant figure in the class, but a constant presence in my life, it sends shivers down my spine.

Just remember, I am always watching and waiting, ready to make you mine in every way imaginable. Our day is approaching, and I am counting down the seconds until I can have you all to myself. Don’t you worry my sweet, I will claim you…soon.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

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