Chapter 70 Nine: Siegfried

I grip the steering wheel because it’s taking every bit of my control not to get out of the car and go knock on her front door. That’s what Rosie deserves. Instead she’s got me outside her house horny as fuck and desperate to see her. I’m parked far enough away that if someone saw us, they might not notice me, but I don’t like sneaking around with her. I want to hold her hand and walk around in public or take her out to dinner and not worry about what people might think. I’ve never been so attached to someone before, and the power she holds over me is like a drug. The longer I’m with her, the more I want to be with her. Does she have any idea what she’s doing to me?