Your stalker, Keegan, finally revealed himself for the first time up close.

“I like you begging and pleading. Crying out for God to save you.” Keegan whispers, his hand brushing against your face.

“You’re sick.” You snap, shaking from head to toe.

“You think you’re only going to beg because you’re fighting for your life, but that’s where you’re wrong. The only way i’ll be sending you to heaven is with my c*ck.” Keegan grunts a deep laugh.

and definitely my tongue and fingers, too.”