Jack's POV
I waited till midnight before doing what I wanted to do. That was the time I knew it would seem convincing to the prey I wanted to hunt. And oh yeah, I wanted to hunt her so bad I shook with the excitement of it.
I had a shower and already had dinner. I grinned the minute the clock struck twelve midnight. I felt bad like the spell waiting to ruin Cinderella and drag her back to poverty.
Hey, you up?
I sent her a text, my eyes fixed on the phone. I knew the response would come faster than lightning so I didn't move an inch. Even if she was sleeping, she would reply the moment she realized it was me.
Eagerly playing into my trap. Without knowing I needed a way to get rid of her without being in the same room with her.
Her response came faster than I anticipated. I grinned as my phone binged with an incoming text.
What an idiot. I thought to myself.
Yes. You want me?
My lips curled in a wider grin as I read her text. Just what I hoped she would say.
