All Chapters of Crazily Obsessed : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Archer “The shipment was successful, we need more firearms for the Britains, they've requested for more. Our next target is Sweden, we have less allies there, we need to move there.” Don said as we all stared at him as he talked. “The southern part of Sweden is already occupied with the Russians, so we can take the eastern part, although we might have some small problems with the Russians.” Nikolai said as he ran his hand through his hair. “What do you think, Ed?” Don asked, and even though I wasn't looking at Hugo, I knew he would be giving me that look. “We cannot focus on the Russians right now. Our main aim is to spread our territory, the Russians must know that we take no interest in them. After we're done, we can complete our mission in Colombia and move on to our next mission.” “I agree with Archer, we must not show any signs of fear to the Russians.” Hugo said while leaning closer to the table. Don nodded slowly. “I'll send some men over there to report to us, then we

CHAPTER 23Archer I tried to focus on what I was doing earlier, but I couldn't. Why does she stir up so many emotions within me? And what was that? Why did I want to kiss her?That has never happened before. No matter how badly I wanted a woman, kissing never crossed my mind, but with her, it's different. I want to kiss her. Is this happening because I haven't fucked her? Or am I taking interest in her because she's playing hard to get?I did hear that men tend to like women who play hard to get. I can't help but notice that I'm sometimes extra soft with her, and apart from Hera, she's the second girl I've shown that side to.I'm trying to continue my work in my office but I keep thinking about her bare legs and her lips. “Ah fuck, I can't.” I cursed as I packed the documents and placed them in my drawer and walked out of my office. Let me just sleep, maybe that would work.****I sipped my coffee, the bitter warmth grounding me as my eyes skimmed the dense document in my hand. T

Archer “Edward, who is that woman?” “Like I said earlier Don, she's my girlfriend.” Don gave me a bashful nod, clearly unimpressed with my answer. I know he wants more information but I wasn't going to give him that. I also know that he's being like this because he wants me to be with his daughter, which will never happen no matter what.Like everyone else in the mafia game, Don is strategic. If Crystal marries me he would still have an upper hand in the mafia game. His profit would increase and that means that he has secured a good future for Crystal because he knows I wouldn't let any harm befall her. “What family is she from?”“She doesn't have a family, she's an orphan.” I lied, protecting Elena was now my top priority, I can't have anyone digging into her past while I'm yet to find out more about her. “I hope you know that what you're doing is risky?” He asked with an arched brow. “I have everything under control. Trust me.” He didn't say anything and diverted his gaze to

Archer I stood there as I watched Elena, she seemed to be drowned in thoughts. My eyes scanned her body, the dress I gave her fitted her perfectly. She looks so beautiful and I want to tell her but I don't know what is holding me back.She is slim but she has a curvy figure. “Gattina.” My voice broke the silence. She flinched a little and staggered slightly but I caught her in time before she could fall.She blinked rapidly as she stared at me, I couldn't help but gaze at her lips, it's like they were calling me. They looked so pink and plumb. Her lashes are very long and she has a cute upturned nose. Her eyes are honey brown, staring into them feels like watching the sunrise.I'm just noticing that she's very pretty, and her lips–what am I thinking?I'm getting this strong urge to kiss her but I don't want to. What is she even doing here in the first place? Is she trying to escape?“What are you doing here?” I asked without letting go of her. She scrunched her nose a little and I d

Elena I opened the door wider for him. He stretched his hand towards me, holding a glass of water. Oh, silly me. “Why are you giving me this?” I asked with an arched brow. “Don't you need it?” I blinked at him as I took the glass of water and placed it on my bedside table. “Thank you for the water,” I said with a faint smile. All of a sudden, he grabbed my arm. “What is it?” I asked with a perplexed expression. “You keep hiding this hand behind you. Why?” He asked as he tilted his head. “Uh–nothing. What's so special about handing a hand?” “I know your mannerisms, and you don't do that. This is the first time. Did you hurt yourself?” He asked as he tried to examine my hand. I guess he's very observant. “Uh–no, I'm fine. You can go to bed.” “Elena.” The way he mentioned my name made my stomach twist in a way it had never before. Before I could react, he brought my hand closer to his nose and sniffed it. Uh-what the fuck? “Gattina, you've been playing with yourself