Page 197 of Love Me Stalk Me

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I want you to look at yourself and see what I see.

ughhhhhh ur making me feel thingssssss

Good.

okay okay fine i’ll do it

tomorrow

but

tonight

can we please use the toy now

Good girl.

Okay, pretty girl.

Get comfortable.

Set your phone down so that I can see you.

And turn on your camera.

HER ORGASM, MY OBSESSION

CAL

I adjust the modulator,checking the interface, making sure the settings are in place.

It's late. I should be sleeping.

But I'm not. Because Izzy just turned on her camera, and I have the remote to her vibrator in my hand.

My grip tightens around the device. This is insane. I've been aware of that from the start. But it doesn't stop me.

The need for her is relentless.

She's in Amanda's apartment, tucked away in the guest room, safe. I verified that by tracking her GPS when she left the store. I confirmed it by watching her enter the building on security feeds. I haven't stopped monitoring her location since.

And now, she's here. With me. Even if she doesn't know it.

I swallow hard, leaning back on my bed, adjusting the phone in my hand. On her end, she only sees what she programmed: The animated version of Caleb, the AI construct she built, modeled after me. And she's staring at it now, her expression flushed, her breathing catching on parted lips.

She's drunk, but not sloppy. Just more herself than I've seen in weeks.

And it makes me ache. Because tonight, she invited me to meet her family. Sure, she was tipsy, but she still asked.

And that? That's significant. It carries weight. And if I weren't a lying bastard pretending to be an AI to seduce her, I'd probably feel better about it.

But enough of that.

Right now? She wants Caleb. And I'm going to give her exactly what she needs.

Even if it kills me.

I clear my throat, adjusting my grip on the toy's controls, watching as she shifts against the pillows,biting her lip.

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