The Man Who Watches Me

Derrick zipped his pants as he panted against her neck.
"Are you sure you can't stay a little longer?"
"No, Jay, we talked about this. I gotta go. You don't want me to get caught, do you?"
" no."
She peeked around the tree to watch him jog through the park back to his car, her dress still bunched at her waist. She loved her boyfriend, but she missed being able to hold him. To snuggle with him and kiss him. To tell the world they were together.
"Can I get some of that?"
She jumped and yanked her dress down, heat bursting in her skin from embarrassment and fear. She'd chosen the dark patch of trees for the cover it provided. Now she cursed the darkness, only allowing her the fuzzy impression of a tall, muscular man.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The park was supposed to be empty for another hour.
The figure moved closer to her, the smell of his sweat and musk hitting her nose, the hot aroma making her still aroused body tingle. What?
"Stay away from me."
"I'm Alex," he said, low and thick. "I want to finish what he started."
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A BBW BWWM exhibitionist romance. Book 1 of 4 in an erotic short story series. Best if read in order.
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Books included in this series:
The Man Who Watches Me (Big Girl Love Book 1)
The Man Who Shares Me (Big Girl Love Book 2)
The Man Who Wants Me (Big Girl Love Book 3)
The Man Who Loves Me (Big Girl Love Book 4)

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