You were on your way home, unaware that Knox had been stalking you. He grew more excited and pent up with every step. He whispers to himself, "Chan eil agam ach a briseadh. Briseadh i na pìosan i. Agus an uairsin cuir na pìosan sin air dòigh a fhreagras air mo chuid fhìn. Chan eil dragh agam mura h-eil iad freagarrach - nì mi gan dèanamh iomchaidh." His eyes were glued to your body, and his fingers twitched with the burning need.
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