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My Secret Stalker (LadyYunaFFX2 & Ryanmo97's 1x1) -- CLOSED

LadyYunaFFX2

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The weary and exhausted form of twenty-three year old Mary Alice forced her feet to move. The sounds of the subway arriving echoed into her ears, causing an inward sigh of relief to resound in her mind. She had finished another long day at both her college and internship at a law office. Her hands and feet especially ached and right now, she was more than content with the thought of being able to go home and relax.

It was around 9 PM on a chilly Friday night. As the doors opened, she stepped inside. A bag was around her left shoulder. Inside were her books and binders that contained all the assignments which, thankfully, weren't due for another few days. But she always liked to get a head start and after unwinding for a bit, she would begin on those.

As the doors to the subway closed, her blue eyes began to gaze at the night sky of Chicago, Illinois. The city wasn't perfect by any means and did tend to have it's streak of crime every now and again. But that was actually one of the reasons she had taken up learning about Law; to try to make it a better city to live in. It truly was a beautiful place to live in. Just sometimes, people could find ... unappealing individuals.

And while every city had such people, she had a firm belief that cities and towns should have such individuals to a minimum if possible. There were other motives for her desire to go into the field of law. One, in fact, was a very personal incentive.

Mary Alice had began dating and going out with boys at sixteen. Most she dumped after a few weeks as most tried to rush things far too quickly for her tastes. One had the fortune - misfortune in the young girl's case - of raping her when she had been a week away from turning eighteen. He did get arrested, of course. But admittedly, his sentence hadn't been fair enough, not to Mary Alice's mind. Five years just wasn't enough time for a rapist to be behind prison.

Admittedly, it was nerve-wracking now that her mind began to think about it. The five year mark was soon approaching. Maybe she could speak to the judge about an appeal for the bastard? Her head shook no as she forced herself to forget of the flashbacks.

"Not going to do you any good now." She murmured to herself, taking a breath to calm herself.

After watching the buildings pass by her through the window, her hands moved down to the bag as Mary Alice grabbed her MP3 player and activated a playlist. Slipping the earphones into place, her eyes slowly closed as her hand found a rail above her and began to hang on. As the lyrics to Hinder's "Better Than Me" repeated in her ears, she began to hum to them softly.
 
RE: My Secret Stalker (LadyYunaFFX2 & Ryanmo97's 1x1)

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He had a nice home in the suburbs but instead of taking a car. He preferred riding the subway. One Friday night he got on the crowded train. He ended up behind a very beautiful redhead in a sharp looking skirt suit. He didn't know what possessed him but out of the blue he started to touch her. He put his left hand on her waist and then it moved up her body to her breasts.
 
RE: My Secret Stalker (LadyYunaFFX2 & Ryanmo97's 1x1)

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Mary Alice would have eagerly been taking her car as opposed to the subway. But the damn thing had broken a few years ago. And it would have made the task of continuing college financially difficult. So she allowed it to be sold, albeit not for nearly as much as it would have earned her if the automobile had been in better condition. But it was something and that was far better than nothing, just as the old saying encouraged.

There were still a few good more stops before Mary Alice needed to get off. But it did make intervals in between, causing the subway to become more and more crowded. It made her frown slightly and a bit nervous. But this was tradition and something she was used to ever since beginning to use this mode of transportation as opposed to her car. What she wasn't used to, however, was the abrupt contact that came from behind her. She'd thought she was merely imagining things as the hands had merely started resting on her waist.

But then they raised higher ... and landed upon her breasts?!

Hey! What in the hell are you doing?!

That was what she should have said. But something kept her silent. Fear? Maybe but was that really it? No, there had to be something else. But the sudden fondling was making it hard to figure out. Her teeth gripped her lower lip as she forced herself to keep from whimpering aloud. Her ankles tensed and grip on the rail tightened as she panted lightly but kept the sounds leaving her lips to only those.
 
RE: My Secret Stalker (LadyYunaFFX2 & Ryanmo97's 1x1)

Ryan smiled when the young woman didn't protest him touching her breasts. He decided to take it a step further, His other hand moved to her skirt. He slowly started pulling it up until he could put his hand under her skirt then he started to touch her pussy over her panties. As he continued to grope her, he held tight onto her body so he wouldn't fall. He was sure that she could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass though his pants and her clothes.
 
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