I watch her every move. This morning was just another day of watching my sweet Ciera grow up. She fills my heart with wonder. I knew it from the beginning that she was meant for me. That I loved her. I was watching her from a fair distance. She has never noticed me before so I decided to keep it my little secret. The only thing interesting about today was that she had a slight blush in her cheeks. I wondered what she was up to that made her look that way. I watched her as she sat in her favorite spot and began to read.
Over the next few minutes I could tell she was lost in her book. But something else caught my attention. I smelled something. Could it really be her? It had to be her. I could smell her beautiful and luring arousal. That book must be dirty stuff, I laughed to myself. I’ve never experienced this scent come from her before. God it made me want to lose control. To just take her now. But I don’t want to hurt her. Ciera is a sweet and kind girl. She deserves to be treated like a fragile flower. Ciera is surely becoming a beautiful young woman. I noticed that her breasts were growing larger ever since she was 10. Her body has become a perfect hourglass figure. From head to toe she was a masterpiece.
I watched her for hours before she decided that it was time to go back home for dinner. Little did she know that she would be having a date with me tonight. I want to be with her alone. I want to show her how I feel about her. I wonder if she will accept me. Like she had any choice in the matter. She would still be mine.
I noticed her looking around and I sensed her anxiousness. Poor darling got a shiver of paranoia. Her aroused scent still clung to her driving me insane. She was walking home and I was following her. Maybe I should give her a taste of what she’s in for.
“What are you doing here young lady?” I asked. Well knowing what she was doing and even what she was feeling. She froze. I knew I scared her so I thought maybe a hug would calm her nerves. I wrapped my arms around her small frame. Deeply taking in her scent.
I played with her a little bit and before she knew it I was gone. I expect her to be at my door at 7. I will make a delicious dinner I know she will enjoy. Such as spaghetti with meatballs and I will make breadsticks for appetizers. Perhaps some chocolate brownie cake with ice cream for dessert.
I set up the grand table in my home. I need dim lighting, perhaps candles? I made sure every detail was perfect as I needed to impress Ciera. I then started cooking dinner. In a past life I was a renowned chef. Many celebrities of that time had come to my restaurant to experience my delicious food. Maybe I will make soup too, I thought.