That girl is shady as fuck, and today, I won't let it go. I follow after her, keeping a safe distance. She doesn't notice me, though, since she has that nerdy way of being so focused either on her computer, or on her feet, like right now.

She's carrying her laptop case and lowering her head as she cuts the distance in record time. She's fast, but not forceful, almost like a breeze passing through.

Her destination is, apparently, a staff supply room that's rarely used. She stops in front of it and checks her surroundings like a thief before breaking and entering. I hide around the corner until she goes inside.

I wonder what the little daredevil is doing on a floor that shouldn't concern her and in a supply room. I doubt it's because a tech was needed here. I stride to the door and slowly open it. Sure enough, she's sitting cross-legged on the floor in the midst of stacks of papers and typing away at her computer. I close the door, trapping us both inside.

Click.

The sound echoes in the air and she lifts her head, her lips forming an Ο. With the door closed, the only light in the pitch-black supply room comes from beneath the door and her laptop. There's light, but I don't use it. For me, darkness is familiar. Light is not.

Due to the blue glow, I can make out the parting of her full lips. Lips that should've never left my dick since that first time. "W-what are you doing here?"

"That should be my question." I stalk toward her. "What are you plotting now? Another identity? Another name?" tracks my movements as if I'm indeed the predator that's coming after her. I lean forward to peek at the computer. "What do you have there,?" As if just realizing what I'm after, she slams the laptop shut, filling our surroundings with dark shadows. "Do you think that will stop me?" I reach for it and she tries to curl up around it. I slip my hand onto her stomach and she's forced to get on her back, keeping the laptop overhead so I can't reach. "Do u think that'll stop me" i said with greeted teeth