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Taste Of Obsession(18+)
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3RD PERSON’S POV There’s a little forest above Stella’s pink cunt, nothing to be worried about. If anything he thinks it’s cute. Earlier, he hadn’t got a closer look at it due to the urgency of the moment. He needed to so desperately put out his frustration of seeing you hanging out and happy with some other man. Not just any other man, Zane. But now that he had a chance to, he would take it and admire her beauty down there. Stella has a very fat pussy, to be honest. Luca feels the urge to slap it and watch the skin bounce. But that would render the moment a bit awkward for her and he doesn’t want out. His fingers outstretched, he rubs her clit in slow circular motion, his touch warm against the skin. Her eyes flutter close, mind hazy as pleasure begins its work in consuming her senses. Stella can feel her juices oozing out onto his fingers uncontrollably. Luca knows how to work his way to her arousal. His fingers even know better from their countless encounters. Thank
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Luca’s eyes flashes with hurt when Stella pushes him away like he’s some type of a dreaded disease. A bit too hard, the idiot lands on the other side of the room with a loud thud. A wince follows, a curse under her breath as she rubs the ache in her buttocks. Now, he’s worried. Brows creased, his bottom lip wet as he traps it in between his pearly whites. Luca doesn’t mean to scare her this much. He’d heard everything she’s uttered in her sleep. And how he loves the way her pretty pouty lips whisper his name, under the influence of the drug he’s administered effectively, his cock, that is. For that, she might actually like the idea of being sick if it calls for that kind of medication. It’s a bit uncomfortable, the silence too heavy to handle as Stella’s dream replays in her head. What’s worse? He probably now thinks that she’ll be returning his feelings. Cheeks flushed in embarrassment, eyes on the floor, anything to avoid this man, she raises herself from the floor. The
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Nothing would’ve prepared Stella for the words that tumble out of Luca’s mouth. A second before, she’d been sat quietly, innocent eyes all over his face, allowing him to care for the small gash on her lip. She meets his eyes, searching, hoping that he’s just messing with her and would take back his words. But he doesn’t, no. Instead, his emotions are far from reach, blocked by that darn wall he’s put up again. She gulps, questioning his sudden change of heart. She swears he’s been obsessed with her since their very first encounter. Is he finally ready to move on from her and find a new plaything? The thought haunts her, twisting her stomach in unpleasant ways. A voice intrudes her thoughts, telling her to just come clean already. After all, what harm could that possibly do? It’ll do a lot. It’ll give him hope, hope that she’ll be his forever. But what if the end comes and she can no longer be by his side? The love in his eyes will disappear, his scowl will return. She dre
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His words leave a dent in my head, momentarily steering me away from any sort of reasoning. My feet wobbly beneath me and my eyes tremble in their sockets. I turn to him, my face a mess of shock and confusion. “What did you say?”, I ask, trembling in place. To say I’m struggling to wrap my head around the words that just left his mouth would be an understatement. He hesitates, his eyes flickering away from mine to Zane’s. Probably not the best place to have this kind of talk. But the look in my eyes press down on him. “I—nothing. Let’s go back inside first”, he mutters. His hand finds the small of the back, rests there firmly but his touch is gentler than that of a mother’s. He gives me a little nudge, ushering me forward. I start walking, couldn’t resist my curiosity about the whole thing though. The questions keep piling one after the other. What did he mean by asking if I’m pregnant? What has that got to do with the shadows that chase me around? I feel like I’m m
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For a moment, we just stare at each other, the only sound the insistent ringing of the phone. Then, with a low growl, Luca tears his gaze away from mine and reaches for the phone, his voice a rough whisper as he answers the call. “Hello?”, But there’s no answer, it’s dead on the other end. Luca's eyes linger on the phone as he places it back in its place. The call had cut off, but he knows it's not exactly anyone's fault. He'd delayed picking up, and the other end had likely assumed he was unavailable. A faint furrow creases his brow as he ponders who might have been on the other end of the line. There are only two possibilities that come to mind: the reception, if the information is directly for him, or his head of executives. But something about this feels off, a nagging sense that this call was more than just a routine message. Luca's gaze drifts back to mine, his eyes searching for something, though I'm not quite sure what. His gaze falls on mine, and I'm trans
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“You!”, he orders, finger pointed at someone in a directionless manner. Heads turn, eyes drifting away from his stout build towards whoever his call is directed at. They murmur their thoughts, no one comes up. It’s absolute chaos, giving how no one’s unable to crack the coordinates. “Oh scratch that!”, he mumbles, flipping the pages of his stack of papers over. He adjusts his glasses on his nose bridge, eyes swiping across the paper in concentration. Then he looks up. “The one named Stella Graham!”, his voice echoes throughout the room. Echoes through me as my heart skips a few beats forward. His gaze sweeps through the crowd, expecting a response or at least a raised hand. Welp! Their eyes are on me. It’s suddenly hard to breathe. Heck, my head feels fuzzy, I could fall on my knees any moment from now. It feels heavy how fast the atmosphere changes, feels suffocating since the attention is on me. “Ah, so it’s you. You’re a pretty one”, he mumbles to himself. The w
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I give him a quick glance, eyes narrowed and face twisted into one of the most disgusted looks I’ve ever had or ever given to anyone. “Just take me home already”, I mumble, hands crossed over my chest, the gesture a clear sign that I’m impatient and he needs to hurry up if he doesn’t want me flipping things over. Eyes boring holes into him, I dare him to make a comment, to smirk, to do anything that might push me over the edge. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of gloating over the intimate details of my dream, of seeing the vulnerability. The vulnerability that he's somehow managed to expose. It's a petty move, but I'm determined to match his nonchalant energy, which is slowly, insidiously getting under my skin. But he raises a brow, deciding to end the matter in silence before it brews into something else he wouldn’t want to entertain. I bite the inside of my cheeks, struggling to stifle a laugh as my gaze falls on Luca's ridiculous footwear. He's wearing over
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