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She woke the next morning, alone in her bed. Sitting up quickly she wondered for a brief moment if the previous night had all been a dream, but she knew it had been real. She was still naked and when she'd gone to bed the night before she'd been wearing a nightshirt. Whoever the stranger was, he had taken it off of her while she slept and then bound her wrists. She looked at her wrists then, there were no marks but the ropes he'd used to tie her up were still there, laying beside of her. She picked them up and just looked at them as her mind ran through the memories of the night's activities....she still couldn't believe it. Someone who she didn't even know had come into her room and made her his slave, literally. She felt her body flush as she remembered the way she'd begged him. God, he'd made her beg him to fuck her, she'd been begging a stranger to fuck her! She just shook her head as she climbed from her bed and went to the back door. Locked. NOW it was locked, but that had to have been the way he'd come in. When she returned to her room she noticed something on the nightstand. There was a rose laying there with a note under it. She picked up the rose, smiling as she inhaled the sweet fragrance, then she opened the note, sitting down on the bed as she quickly read it.

She sat there in a stunned silence afterwards, just looking at the paper in shock. Half of her had expected for him to reveal himself to her, to let her know who he was. His note showed her that HE knew HER, he had been watching her for weeks, possibly months from the tone of his words. But in that time she'd never spoken to him because she knew that ...

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