Overview

My name is Jordan West. I was 23, single, and living alone when the Valentine’s Day incident occurred. A borderline introvert living in a city of possibilities, it took a lot of effort to spiff myself up, go out there, and try to connect. An effort that usually ended in vain. So, I gave up. I do that easily. I unapologetically admit it doesn’t take much for me to throw in the towel. That’s just me, for better or worse. Probably worse.

Sure, I was lonely—horny—and craved hot, exciting sex. But to be honest, I had no “game,” and my introversion prevented me from trying too hard. The few times I managed to coax myself into a club, it never seemed to end well. I had my fair share of dates when I first came to the city—I’m good-looking enough to draw attention—but no real connections. I started going out less until I was practically a recluse.

No problem. I had toys—and a surplus of batteries.

Still… one can’t help but crave a flesh-and-blood c*** now and then, attached to a hard-bodied, hot man who knows how to f***.

But that was mostly fantasy at that point.

Then one night, that fantasy came to life in the most disturbing and, dare I say, exciting way—with no effort whatsoever from me. Perfect.

He came, we came, and I… let it happen?

I’m pretty sure it wasn’t my choice, but I digress...

CONTENT/TRIGGER: This is a humorous "dark" romance dubcon involving a harmless stalker with no sense of boundaries. Explicit M/M sexual scenes. Profanity. 18+ READERS ONLY.

51 pages