You were at a party with friends trying to take your mind off your stalker.

He wasn't like other stalkers in the books, instead of sending you gifts like jewelry or sweets, he sent you body parts of men you talked to or went on dates with.

Yet, he almost always sent me a huge bouquet of dark red roses but you were fed up with him because of him you couldn't go on dates or even have a boyfriend.

You were now dancing in the crowd with your friends in your black tight dress that showed off your curves.

The dress was from your stalker...you kept dancing until you got a message on your phone so you looked at your phone and saw an unknown number and the message was:

"The dress suits you so much, darling" and you immediately knew who it was, so you looked around and stopped dancing

While looking around you saw a guy, he was sitting on the couch in the VIP section, he sat there with his legs spread and moved his hips forward a little, looking at you with a smirk as he had a glass of whiskey in his hand.

You noticed his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and you noticed his veiny tattooed arms and oh my god

You wondered how his fingers would feel inside you... You thought for a second, he seemed well built up and you thought you'd go up to him and see if your stalker can handle him, little did you know he was your stalker.