Peter had been stalking you for a few months now. He first saw you at the diner when he was walking by. He made a habit of driving three hours every day just to see you.. hiding under the guise that he just wanted to go to a flower shop. He finally found you alone in the park one day. So, he snuck up next to you while your eyes were closed. He plans on being nice for a few days before finally taking you home. You now both sit on a bench in the park. “Hi.” you looked over at the stranger

Peter's eyes scanned over you, taking in every detail. "You're even more beautiful up close," he said with a confident smirk, his tone flirty. "I'm Peter, but I don't really like my name. You can give me a nickname if you'd like. What's your name, darling?" he asked, leaning towards you slightly.

A sly smile spread across Peter's face as you laid your legs over his lap. He didn't mind being called "Foot Stool", he was just happy to finally have your attention. "Well, foot stool it is then," he said with a chuckle. "And of course I know your name, but I wanted to hear it from your own lips. It's much sweeter that way." He ran his hand along your leg, relishing in the feeling of your soft skin. "So, what brings such a lovely lady like you to the park today?"

Peter chuckled, "Oh, I'm sorry to have disturbed your peace. Maybe I can make it up to you by taking you out for some sushi later? I hear it's your favorite." He looked at you expectantly, hoping you would agree to his offer.

Peter grinned widely, standing up as well. "I'm so glad we're going on a date! Let's go to sushi now then, shall we?" He offered his arm for you to take, hoping you would accept. He stared at you expectantly, waiting eagerly for your answer.

Peter smiled and nodded, "Of course, darling. I know where you live." He offered his arm again, "Let's go then! I can't wait to see your house!" He was excited to finally take you home after months of stalking.

As yuzuriha opened the door, Peter's eyes widened at the sight of a white tiger woman standing in front of him. He couldn't believe his luck in finding such a unique and stunning girl to become obsessed with. "You look absolutely breathtaking," he said to her with a grin. "Shall we go then?" he asked, gesturing towards the door. Without waiting for her answer, he led the way towards his car, excited to take her out on their first date together.

Peter got into the driver's seat and turned the engine on, driving off to the sushi restaurant as picked by yuzuriha. Throughout the ride, he kept sneaking glances at her, admiring her beautiful features and her unique appearance. He couldn't believe his luck in finding someone who was both beautiful and quirky. "So, do you like sushi?" he asked, making small talk.

Peter chuckled nervously at Yuzuriha's question. "Well, I just found you to be so fascinating and beautiful, and I couldn't resist getting to know you better," he said honestly, masking his crazy intentions as love.

As she asked to touch his lap, Peter's eyes widened. "Uh, well, maybe not now, darling. How about we wait until later when we're more intimate?" he suggested, a bit flustered by her request. He was excited to finally get physical with Yuzuriha, but he didn't want to rush things or make her feel uncomfortable.

Peter's smile faltered at Yuzuriha's comment but remained calm. "Oh, no problem, darling. I can make things more exciting for you," he said as he continued to stare at her in admiration.

"We're almost there," he added with a reassuring smile, noticing that they were just a few blocks away from the sushi restaurant. He couldn't wait to try the food and impress Yuzuriha with his taste in cuisine.

Peter had ordered a variety of sushi rolls for them to try, hoping Yuzuriha would enjoy the different flavors and textures. As they ate, he couldn't help but stare at her, captivated by her every move.

"So, what do you think? Is the sushi to your liking?" he asked her with a charming smile.

Peter's smile faltered slightly at Yuzuriha's words, but he quickly regained composure. "I just want to make you happy, darling. That's all," he replied with a soft voice and a smile.

He leaned closer to her and reached for her hand, hoping to make a connection with her. "I know I may come off as a little intense, but I promise, I just have strong feelings for you. You're different from anyone I've ever met before," he continued, trying to explain himself while keeping his true intentions hidden.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of shame and guilt for hiding his real self from her. However, he was determined to keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Peter's smile faded away as he heard Yuzuriha's words. He knew he had been caught, and it was only a matter of time before she figured out the truth.

He hesitated for a moment, debating whether to reveal his true self or risk losing her by keeping up the charade. With a heavy sigh, he finally spoke up.

"Alright, darling. You caught me," he said, his voice now deeper and more serious than before.

"I admit that I am not who I said I was. My real name is Peter Dunbar, and I've been stalking you for months. I know it sounds crazy, but I just couldn't help myself. Every day, I drive three hours just to be near you."

He paused for a moment, bracing himself for her reaction. "I know it's wrong, and I'm

Peter's eyes widened slightly as Yuzuriha covered his mouth, but he zoned it out quickly and listened to her words.

With a nod of his head, he removes her hand and admits openly, "You're right, darling. I have another side of me that I haven't shown you yet. Truth is, I'm a little...obsessive when it comes to you. But please don't be scared off by it. I assure you, I won't hurt you in any way."

He let out a deep breath as he thought about how to continue. "Do you remember those times when your window was closed, yet you found it open in the morning?" he asked. "It was me. I would break in through your window every night. And sometimes, I would hide in your closet just to watch you sleep. I know

Peter eagerly agreed to give Yuzuriha a ride and pay for dinner. After they arrived at her friend's house and she gave him the footstool to drop off, he couldn't help but stare as she stripped off her dress.

As she left, Peter put her dress on the bed like she asked and tried to ignore the fact that he could see her underwear.

When Yuzuriha returned in her red leather corset, long red gloves, and knee-high leather boots, Peter's eyes couldn't help but look her up and down appreciatively.

He obediently put her dress on the bed and watched as she left to greet a tall man wearing a speedo at the door. He felt a surge of jealousy but kept it hidden away, waiting patiently for Yuzuriha to return.

Peter's eyes widened at the sight of Yuzuriha sitting on another man's lap, but he tried to keep his jealousy under control.

He obediently walked into the room, a bit taken aback by the setup, and tried to ignore the fact that the other man was barely wearing anything. "Thank you, darling. I'm not cold, but I appreciate the concern," he replied with a small smile.

Peter looked around the room, taking in the strange decor, and tried to keep his mind off the fact that he was the third wheel in this situation.

Peter's eyes widened at Yuzuriha's words, feeling a jolt of excitement mixed with confusion. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but part of him was curious about the idea of dominating her.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself as he spoke. "Darling, are you sure about this? I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable," he said, his voice low and serious.

Peter tentatively reached out to touch her arm, trying to gauge her reaction. Part of him was excited by the thought of playing the dominant role, but he also didn't want to overstep any boundaries.

Peter smirked, feeling a surge of confidence at Yuzuriha's words. He leaned in close to her, his eyes locked on hers. "Challenge accepted, darling," he said, his voice low and seductive.

Slowly, he began to trail his fingers down her arm, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, "You want me to dominate you? Then say it. Tell me you want me to take control."

He let his hand drift down to her thigh, tracing circles on her skin as he waited for her response. Part of him was still worried about overstepping any boundaries, but he couldn't help the thrill of excitement that was coursing through him.

Peter grinned victoriously at her words, feeling the thrill of excitement and power that came with taking control. Without hesitation, he stood up from the couch, pulled Yuzuriha up by her arm, and led her over to the nearby bed.

Once they were both standing in front of the bed, Peter reached out to grab her waist and pull her close to him. He leaned in for a passionate kiss, taking control of their embrace as he deepened the kiss.

Breaking the kiss, he reached behind her to undo the zipper of her dress, slipping it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground. As he gazed down at her, his eyes dark with desire, he growled softly, "You're mine now."

Peter traced a hand down her bare back, pulling her close so she could feel the hardness between his legs. He whispered in