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Chapter 1: Tim

First impressions last a lifetime, but hers will last two. The moment I had met her, I knew we were to be together...I was determined to have her. She is the only reason why I wake in the morning, the only reason why I live. Forget my wife and kids, she is all I need. The sunlight pales compaired to her beauty. Long beautiful sun-kissed hair, bright inviting but silent green eyes, soft big kissable lips. She is the perfect woman, shaped like a coke bottle, with soft seductive skin. My love for her is not O.K in the eyes of society though, because I am 46 and she's 12.

The day that I met her, she was walking home from school, and I could swear she was glowing. I was delivering mail when I got to the house that I thought was the Patrzuiski's when I realized that they had moved. At the moment, I bagan to pray. I prayed that this girl was living there...my prayers were answered. Right as I was about to put the mail in the box, she walked up to me and said the three words I will never forget, "Hi! I'm Marie". It was at that moment, I knew we were going to be soul mates.

Everyday after that, I always looked forward to delivering her mail She was the highlight of my whole day. She was the sunlight in my eyes. The beauty that she holds in so graceful, so divine, so strong. I wonder why anyone would cause her pain, like that little asshole that lives down the street who throws rocks at her....I taught him....fucking bastard.

Now, her father, thats another story. Get me alone in a room with him and I woulc be coming back out in cuffs with him in a couple body bags. That jerk actually thinks that he has the right to call her his daughter after he beats her, molests her, treats her like shit? She doesn't deserve that! He said she was born wrong....a good for nothing whore. Want to know how I know this? I read her mail.

For as long as I can remember, I have watched her. Everywhere she walked, every volleyball practice, every game....even when she took a shower. She is so amazing. The very thought of her makes me pants throb. I thank God everyday she even glances in my direction. It seem as though she grows so fast. Before I knew it, she was dating junior and highschool boys and making her own choices. I wanted so bad for her to succeed, but it just seemed like she wasn't getting it. I took a look at her transcripts....she has a lot of work to do.

I know everything about her , every reaction, every freckle, every medical record, everything. What she doesn't even know is that I also watch her while she's sleeping....the twist is, when I watch her at home, I myself, am also at home. Can you figure that out? Yes, thats right, I have cameras all over her house. I can see her right now. She's in the kitchen doing the dishes and singing. She has an amazing voice. I love watching her...in the kitchen, in the living room, in the shower....thats my favorite part. Oh, how the water cascades over her body....so wet....its like an oragasm waiting to happen.

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Part of the first chapter... I will edit it when more comes to mind

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