I’ll Be Watching You by Eva Marks EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Eva Marks
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- Genre: Erotic Suspense
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“UGH, TALK ABOUT A nightmare.” I collapse on my couch, my
forearm covering my face. “A bra at home or having the drapes
closed all day? Being shackled to my radiator would’ve been less of a
punishment than this.”
The eye roll of my best friend, Liberty, is practically audible on the other
side of the phone. “Oh, please, you’re a great actress but I’d appreciate it if
you cut back on Macbeth where it’s not needed.”
“Easy for you to say.” I match her most-likely-there eye roll, then raise it
by adding an exasperated sigh. “Not all of us can be shielded by one-way
window films on the fortieth floor uptown.”
I’m not jealous, I’m just telling it like it is. She lives in the Upper East
Side, Manhattan, married to the equivalent of media royalty, in an
extremely shielded apartment. Where she and her husband, Dexter, walk
naked. A lot.
So, this is fact one. Fact two is, I’m happily single, renting a twobedroom apartment in SoHo which I’m obsessed with. It’s the cutest thing
Sloane
ever, has high ceilings and spacious rooms that far outweigh the living
situation of most twenty-seven-year-olds.
The income I make as a freelancer using my voice, and sometimes a
visual of my legs and torso, to people online is substantial enough to afford
this place, a dream come true since I was a kid living in Queens. Now that I
have it—even though it’s a rental—I’m not uttering the slightest word of
complaint about it.
But, and this is fact three, it’s not private. There’s a neighbor’s window
facing mine, looking into my living room. It was a nonissue with the former
tenant, a woman who barely looked in my direction.
Three days ago, however, a man moved in. I have no idea who this
person is, have barely gotten a sight of him, and yet I don’t like this change.
My job involves a hell of a lot of exhibitionism, but it isn’t to say I’d like
having a stranger gawking at me whenever he decides to eventually be
home.
“Sloane, you’re talking like you’re going to have to inconvenience
yourself every waking minute of the day.” My friend’s tone switches from
friendly mocking to compassionate. She does her best to encourage me, and
I lower my defenses gradually to her loving voice. “I mean, just because
you work from home doesn’t mean he does, too. Could be he’ll be out by
seven in the morning, back by midnight. Party over the weekends.”
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