Date with Clarice
(Clarice's pov)
I stood nervously by the front desk as I waited for (Name) to get off her shift. I felt bad that I didn't really have much planned but she didn't seem like the type who won mind anything simple. She walks out changed into a skirt and (Favourite color) blouse. She had her hair done cascading on her shoulders. She smiles at me and waves.
I blushed as I felt my heart quicken as I waved. "H-hello (Name)." I stuttered as she smiled.
"Hey Clarice."
I blushed at her accent. I could tell it was natural and her dad told me her family came from down south. It was an adorable little accent. I don't think she is using it though.
I didn't know if I should tell her so I was quite about that as. I smiled. "So I thought we could get to know each other, besides we are working together and I think we should be friends." I said though I would make sure We'd be more.
She nods and we go to my car for the park nervy. I heard there is food trucks there. So we can grab dinner. I blushed and entangle our fingers together. Her hand was so soft a fit perfectly in my hand.
She smiled at me. "Thanks for inviting me out, I know you normally say that at the end and all but... I'm just glad that you asked me to hang out with you" she said, the accent was still in her voice and I don't think she even noticed.
"It is no problem." I tell her. We walk for a bit then see a food truck. We order some food. I pay with her pouring at that saying she could have payed. We go to a swing set and sit down next to each other. Eating our food.
She smiled as she wrapped her hand in mine once more as she lightly swung once we had finished our food. We are start to swing while holding hands. I could imagine us together. Her showing this carefree side to me. And hopefully only me. She seemed to really be shy but she opened up with me but sadly also Hannibel as well which I didn't like. Hannibel was a cannibal and she is also very dangerous. I frown at that.
I looked over at (Name) who was childishly smiling and swinging. Hannibel... she didn't deserve her. Though I swore I felt a presence I shook it off, must be my worry for her safety. I watch the beautiful girl. I loved her she looked soft and gentle. Something I don't see in a lot of women. I want her but I glared at her hands holding the bitches hand.
I had heard of them and I had seen the woman before, she often worked late at the asylum but always managed to have a smile on her face. She was a nurse which means she is nurturing and kind. I want her to be mine. And only mine. Not anyone else's, not that fucking whore who was holding her like she had the damn right to hold her hands.
They finish laughing then they go the car. I drive close behind in my can. They make to her house she is walked by the whore and then the whore leans down to kiss her. I saw her blush and seem to freeze up before she kissed that pathetic whore. It was a small kiss and she then went inside. She looked guilty for kissing the whore. She should, that whore didn't deserve her! She walks into the house and I watch the house for a bit. Then I climb up her tree and watch her through her window. I am hidden by the branches and leaves and of course darkness.
I saw her as she looked down before letting out a breath and taking off her blouse and skirt. She was in her panties now. I loved her body it is flawless at least in my eyes. She takes off her bra and I moaned at sight of her breast bouncing free. I I saw her take a pleased sigh at the fact that it was off of her body. She then bends over slightly as her breast dangle. She slips down my panties and then takes her clothes throwing them in a clothes bin.
She looked around the room befire shaking her head. "Right, I moved it." She said before she bent down to her drawers. Her ass is pointed to me as she pulls out and long old t-shirt. Then slips it on.
Her ass is pointed to me as she pulls out and long old t-shirt. Then slips it on. She then put on a pair of panties as she climbed onto her window ledge in her bedroom. She didn't see me though but ai could see her with my night vision goggles. She curled into bed and then rolled to the side her face peaceful in sleep. I waited as her father soon came home and walked into the house and up to her bedroom, they still lived together. He walked into her room and smiled softly.
"Good night..." He muttered before yawning and turning off all the lights.
I know I have to leave. I have one last look at her a her and take a picture with my disposable camera. Then I leave. I will be with her soon though.