Haunted by Calista Titus
As the clock struck midnight, and everything around me fell silent, I found myself finally getting home after a long, grueling day at work. The cool night air wrapped around me as I stepped out of my car, my weary footsteps echoing softly on the pavement. The dim glow of the street lamps flickered above me.
With each step, I could the weight of the day’s responsibilities slowly lifting from my shoulders, replaced by a growing anticipation of the warmth and comfort waiting for me. With you waiting for me. I reach for my keys, and with a gentle click the door opens, I turn on the kitchen light and drop my keys on the counter. Leave my bags at the foot of the kitchen island and kick my shoes off. I turn off the light and make my way to my bedroom, where I know you’re waiting for me.
Pushing open the door, I was greeted by the darkness of my empty room. This is what my body calls for, every night. Flicking on the lamp, I could almost feel your eyes on me. I loosened the buttons of my shirt, giving you a glimpse of my new lace bra, a silent invitation for your gaze.
Approaching the window, I pretended to gaze out at the busy streets below, but I knew the real reason I was there, was to be seen by you. Night after night, you watched me from outside this window, unaware that I was aware of your presence. Tonight, I couldn’t resist basking in the glow of your hungry eyes.
For a fleeting moment, I debated closing the curtains and going to bed, but the pull of your gaze was irresistible. Turning away from the window, I walked toward the bed, shedding my clothes with each step. Standing before the window in nothing but my underwear, I slowly removed my panties, teasingly bending over to expose myself to you.
Turning back to face the window, I unhooked my bra, allowing it to fall from my shoulders and revealing every inch of my body to you. Nestling into the bed, I traced delicate patterns along my inner thigh, feeling a surge of arousal knowing you were watching me. With each touch, each caress, I surrendered myself to the pleasure of being desired by you, relishing in the knowledge that you crave me.