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Samuel had a way of disappearing in a crowd. He was so adept at this, in fact, that he believed he could make himself invisible. This enabled him to become progressively more brazen in following Cara. Today he walked two steps behind her for more than three blocks before brushing by her and leaning in close enough to smell her hair. He could’ve kissed her, he was so close. Maybe he should have, he thought. Maybe that’s what she wanted. The encounter left him with pins and needles all over his body—he was exhilarated. Next time he would touch her, and the time after that he would see how long he could touch her, after each time he would simply disappear. He rushed home to masturbate and work out the next phase of his plan. He proceeded to jerk off and imagined ejaculating into a fire,
