His Prey
791 Views · Ongoing · Leigh Frankie
Her hand moved slowly, exploring the length of him, fingers tracing the thick vein along his shaft, the smooth head.
“Fuck, that’s it. Just like that.”
Del’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening slightly around him, her touch growing bolder despite her shyness.
“Goddamn, Del,” he growled. He guided her hand, showing her how to stroke him. “Keep going, just like this.”
"You should be careful who you let touch you, Del. Some people don’t know how to stop."
Del Teller doesn’t do people. She doesn’t do eye contact, parties, or fake smiles. Solitude is her safety net—until a chance encounter with Oliver Clarke, a charming stranger with a crooked smile and too much interest in her, starts to pull her out of her quiet world.
Oliver is spontaneous, magnetic, and just a little too good at reading her. He makes her feel seen. Wanted. But behind the flirty banter and soft blue eyes, there’s something that makes her wonder who he is when no one’s looking.
While Del tries to navigate their growing connection, a string of gruesome murders begins making headlines. The victims all share one damning trait—and someone out there believes they deserved to die.
While the public scrambles to piece together the mystery, Del finds herself caught between suspicion and attraction and a realization that love might be the most dangerous trap of all.
“Fuck, that’s it. Just like that.”
Del’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening slightly around him, her touch growing bolder despite her shyness.
“Goddamn, Del,” he growled. He guided her hand, showing her how to stroke him. “Keep going, just like this.”
"You should be careful who you let touch you, Del. Some people don’t know how to stop."
Del Teller doesn’t do people. She doesn’t do eye contact, parties, or fake smiles. Solitude is her safety net—until a chance encounter with Oliver Clarke, a charming stranger with a crooked smile and too much interest in her, starts to pull her out of her quiet world.
Oliver is spontaneous, magnetic, and just a little too good at reading her. He makes her feel seen. Wanted. But behind the flirty banter and soft blue eyes, there’s something that makes her wonder who he is when no one’s looking.
While Del tries to navigate their growing connection, a string of gruesome murders begins making headlines. The victims all share one damning trait—and someone out there believes they deserved to die.
While the public scrambles to piece together the mystery, Del finds herself caught between suspicion and attraction and a realization that love might be the most dangerous trap of all.
