“Bill, bill, bill, bill… what’s this?” he murmured to himself as he came across an unknown letter addressed to him dumping the other letters on the coffee table as he wandered into the living room before sinking down onto the sofa and opening the plain brown envelope, he pulled the white piece of paper out and unfolded it then began to read:
My Dearest Steven,
I’m writing to inform you of how you will quickly become mine within a short while; I look forward to having in my arms again my dear.
Look forward to being able to run my fingers through your silky warm hair.
Of course Darling I cannot tell you who I am for fear we will be unable to be together.
You look so beautiful when you’re asleep Angel, innocent and angelic, almost like a child, it’s fitting really, seeing your adorable childlike attitude to things. I crept in to watch you sleep last night. The security around your home is laughable really. Do not fear, the security around our home is top-notch, best money can buy. Our house is impenetrable inside and out.
I took obscene delight in arriving in time to hear your sweet voice caress the lyrics of Aerosmith’s ‘Crazy’ I adore your singing. You should really change professions, become a singer, you’d be wonderful, you’ve already got a fan.
Of course, that wasn’t the only thing I took delight in; I loved being privileged enough to watch your phone ‘conversation’ with your friend/lover.
Steve paused, a heavy blush setting into his cheeks as he remembered what the phone call had been about, he glanced at his phone as though it was the device’s fault someone had listened in before continuing with the letter.
You’re blushing now aren’t you sweetheart? A red flush finding it’s way onto your soft skin… I can imagine it now, lord I want you so badly, I want to use that delicate mouth of yours, push myself in nice and deep, then pull almost all the way out before ramming back in… man I can just picture that now, you on your knees, lips kiss-swollen and red… oh fuck Steven!!!!
The paragraph was covered in a splattering of dried liquid; the drummer pulled a face, wrinkling his nose up in disgust before setting the page aside, taking care not to touch any of the stains and beginning to read the next one.
Sorry for the mess love, I wouldn’t have done that but you just; you just bring me off so fast. You know all those promises Tommy made you as your pretty hands stroked your delicate cock, sweet music falling from your pink lips, I shall double them! It was so hard not to take you Steven but soon enough Darling that shall be my hand and it will be me that makes you moan and beg for your release.
But that is enough for now, I shall write again My Love and please, Darling? Don’t tell anyone of our love, I shan’t be responsible for my actions.
I shall see you tonight Love but you won’t see me, slip something sexy on for me hmm Sweetheart?
Until the next time Darling.
DON’T TELL ANYONE I do not wish to hurt whom you tell
The blonde placed the letter down and sat in shocked, fearful silence for a moment before reaching over to pick up the phone and dialling 911.