Chapter 35

• I stare at the portrait, noting the strokes and style Mr. D uses. I have already known him as Dennis ever since I started to notice his mysterious appearance at my events. He constantly shows up in the corner of wherever I am, but he also disappears like a bubble in the air. I don't know what he is after because he never participates in any of my group activities during my events. Instead, he just hops in during discussions, taunting or pissing me off. The only thing that draws me to him is his being an artist.
• "What is it, babe?" asks Ella, disrupting my focus from the portrait. I look back at her. And upon seeing her swelling curves and plump entrance, my relaxing possession instantly springs to life.
• "Are you sure you want to continue?" Ella asks again. The crease on my face must have shown my emotion.