Chapter 83 Being Watched

• He was looking at something, a black silhouette against the bright neon lights of the skyline behind him. Someone was there, a figure standing on some kind of balcony above the adjacent building. Whether it was the roof of a lower building or a balcony on a
• high-rise, she couldn’t tell from this angle.
• Her mind went cold, a bolt of icy fear running up her spine as she realized that someone was watching them. Her muscles clenched reflexively in an effort to milk him and make him pull out, but he didn’t do that. She struggled with him, attempting to move her hips and get off of him to dive under the water and cover herself.