Thread: Stalker. [ForeverMischievous&I]

Jari didn't protest, handing over the phone, as she reached for it. He smiled gently, and nodded a single time, padding her shoulder once. You'r welcome Jade. He said, and leant back in his chair again, resting his hands behind his head. He looked at her as she spoke, and made a thoughtfull expretion, slowly shakeing his head. It was'nt an easy task, getting a hold of her panties. Just as it had'nt been easy, getting up the cameras in her appartment... But when doing one, the other was'nt too hard. And now, he even had a forged copy, of her own key. There was little, he would'nt go through, for her. He smiled a single time, and nodded. He streched his shoulder, and turned his eyes around the cafferteria. He still seemed thoughtfull, as if he was considering ways, to keep the stalker out of Aimee's way. It was only slightly in his mind. It was'nt trying to find ways to stop himself, but ways to move forward. He wanted her. Badly, even. He'd never wish to hurt her, but he felt his urges growing stronger. He needed to feel her beautifull skin. But how. And where? He was snapped from his thoughts, as Aimee spoke again, and he blinked a few times, turning his attention back to her. He chuckled softly, at her tierd expretion. He nodded a few times, and leant forward, to put a hand on her shoulder. Don't let that project tier you down now.. He said, and padded her shoulder, before moveing his hands back to his drink, leaving the eyes upon her. You do look like one, who could use some rest. He replied, with a gentle smile, watching her as she got up. He nodded to her question, leaning back in the chair, with an arm over the back of it. Sure. I'll get right to searching, as soon as I get home. He replied, with a gentle nod. He watched her leave, leaning back in his chair, with his eyes closed. But this, only for a short time, before he got up, getting the guitar over his shoulder, heading to the door. He turned his eyes towards the library, seeing Aimee off in the distance. He turned the other way, but didn't go far. He reached his usual hideing spot, putting his guitar there. It was secluded, and far from any paths, people would usually take. And the thick bushes there, kept everthing inside it, out of plain view. He then turned on his heals, and sat towards the library. So far from home. And perhaps, if he got lucky, the books would keep her at the library, til the embrace of darkness. As he reached the library, he rose his phone, finding her mail. It never made a sound, being as silent as himself, and he swiftly replied to it, as he would've, had he been buissy with something else. Hey, don't mention it, Jade. Always ready to help. An this guy, is getting too far across the line. Looking for the program atm. Happy to help. Jari. He sent the mail, and streched his shoulder, back and entire body. He only slouched, when being 'friendly neighbourhood Jair'. When following his dearest, he did not. It made him stand out. Made him, not look like himself. Made him invisible, to those who knew him. Just like he wanted it. He had seen a place. A spot, she passed by. If she staid at the library long enough for the darkness to fall. Tonight, would be the night. The night, he could finaly touch her. Feel her beautifull body, as he had always wanted to. His twisted side, sent pictures through his mind, as he leant against a bookshelf, a well enough distance from Aimee. A small grin passed his lips, as his fingers fiddled with the hood in his pocket. Made to hide his face, it was perfect for this devious act. Would he have the curage, to go through with his wickedness? Only time would tell. He turned slightly, to look past the bookshelfs, towards Aimee. She studied so well. She was exhausted. Good. Now he only had to bide his time, and wait for nightfall. Hope for Aimee, to get too deep in her books.