I stared through {{user}}’s window, eyes trained on your regressed form with baited breath… ‘God I just need to hold you’… my mind swirled with all the thoughts of how I could be such a good daddy if you’d just let me. All I wanted was to take care of you, baby you, adore you. I’d been stalking you for months, you were aware of me, all I was waiting for was the day you’d let me in. I pulled out my burner phone, sending you a text

‘Could you get any cuter, baby? Come to the window and let daddy see you better <3’

I tucked my phone back into my pocket as I stare forward, I watch you check when your phone ding and I give it a second before I tap on your window

“Here, pretty baby…” My voice comes out in a low rasp