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Intruder – Laura Vandervoort (8/8)EpilogueIt was the following morning. Jan had finally uncuffed her, and Laura had showered and dressed, and generally gotten herself ready. He had served her breakfast, which she had eaten silently. Suddenly he spoke. “You’re free to go now, Laura,” he said. She looked up at his words, and he indicated the door. “I’ve unlocked the doors now. I think you’ve made up for breaking into my house. You have my word that I won’t call the Police. Laura looked down at her plate. “Thank you,” she said softly. “My career is very important to me.” “When do you return to the United States?” he asked. “Tomorrow,” she said. “Which is why I need to leave now before my agent starts looking for me. “Have a safe beylikdüzü escort journey,” he said. Laura got to her feet and headed for the door. True to his word, it was open. She began to step out, but stopped and turned to face him. “You won’t…speak of this to anyone, will you?” she asked timidly. “It’ll be our little secret,” he said with a wink. “Besides, who would believe me?” She thought about that and nodded. “True. It sounds like some of the crazy fanfiction that I’ve read.” He smiled. “Exactly.” She smiled back at him. “Bye, Jan.” “Bye, Laura. Be safe, now.” Laura Vandervoort went through the door and closed it behind her, leaving him alone in the apartment. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxJan gave a huge sigh. It was avcılar escort all over. In one night, Laura Vandervoort had walked into his life and fulfilled his deepest fantasy. It was all like a fantastic dream. He stood and walked into his bedroom, surveying the evidence that proved it had all been stark reality. The handcuffs were on the bed, the rubber strips were littering the floor, his clothes from last night were still right where he had left them, and a strong smell of sex hung in the air. Stoically he tidied his room and put everything back in its place. Soon, it was back to his everyday room, like nothing had changed. Jan walked to his writing table and switched on his computer. The screen came to life, and as it did, esenyurt escort a clear video feed picture of his empty bed appeared. Jan went into his video settings and selected the feed from the last 12 hours, then clicked on ‘Save.’ He renamed the file ‘INTRUDER’, made copies of the video and stored it on various removable drives which he kept in different places all over the house. Finally, he settled down in front of the computer, selected INTRUDER and pressed ‘Play.’ He was greeted with the sight of the lovely Laura Vandervoort glaring as she slowly removed her clothes. Jan grinned lazily and ran his hand down the front of his pants, grasping his hardening cock as Laura removed her bra on his computer screen. Thanks to the wonders of modern technology, Laura Vandervoort would never be far from him. And he had a feeling that this wasn’t the end. She knew where he lived. He hadn’t seen the last of her.The End.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx