All Chapters of Obsession - Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I smile back, and he refocuses on the computer. I glance at him occasionally and catch him staring at me, unabashedly. Furthermore, I notice when he closes the screen and stands up, approaching me."At the risk of sounding pretentious, a woman like you shouldn't dine alone.""Who said I'm alone?" I reply to Faceira, and I see him hesitate for a moment. "A gentleman has just arrived to keep me company."When he grasps my playful pick-up line, the formally dressed man also smiles and takes a seat in the chair across from mine. He introduces himself as Charles Bianchi and gallantly holds my fingers, kissing the tips. The man is older and handsome, making me feel like I'm in a movie. I dare to dream that I belong in this world. I say my name just before I withdraw my hand."What brings you here, Nicole?""Nothing too exciting." Just work."And who says work can't be fun? Look, in the midst of it all, I ended up finding you."The man is ch

"Because I wanted to take her out to discover what was beneath the surface at that moment," I reply without hesitation, and she is taken aback, holding her breath and fidgeting, restless as she often is when I confront her as I am now."Why didn't you ever do it?""Because I respect you, both as a professional and as a woman. I didn't want you to think I was exploiting my position to pressure you. I also didn't want to let someone with such an impressive resume slip away, so my feelings for you took a back seat.""You know..." he realizes after a moment of looking at me. He stifles a cry, biting down on his lower lip tightly. I use my thumb to ease it, gliding it across the soft skin. "About my old job..."I simply nod in agreement and observe the effort she makes to hold back tears in front of me. Nicole lowers her gaze, looking away from mine, and exhales deeply, blinking repeatedly. I gently hold her chin and lift her face back to mine."I'm sor

I feel my pussy dripping from being so wet, just as I sense my tongue doing an excellent job of licking it all up. He drinks from me with an insatiable thirst. It alternates between slow and fast, between hard and delicate. It's a delicious concoction. When I lower my eyes, I see that he is studying me, testing my reactions.He opens my full lips and massages them, sucking my clitoris with just the right force to make me cum hard, unexpectedly. I moan loudly and think I call your name or curse; I don’t remember. I know that my body is reaching a dimension never before experienced by me, as if it were a kind of limbo. His mouth keeps sucking me until I become too sensitive to endure it any longer."And then? Has your impression of oral changed?" he asks, standing over me and rubbing his honeyed beard against the liquid on my face."You were nice," I lie, and Valentin breaks into the smile of someone who doesn't believe me for a second.Of course, he knows it's good. He doesn't need any

"Condom," I murmur with a desperate moan at the thought of pulling out of her."Just this one more time." One more, one less. Fuck me. With her asking like this..."I hold her hands above her head with one and thrust, feeling her legs fit me perfectly, just as my cock sinks into her pussy in a way that almost makes me cum just by entering her. I make Nicole stare into my eyes as I thrust hard. She manages to free herself from my grip and scratches my back mercilessly. It burns like hell, but it's intoxicating."Do you like the idea of marking me as yours, you little minx?" I ask in her ear and kiss her cheek."You talk too much, Salvatore.""And you love it, Santoro." It gets all wet for me when I talk about how hot it is, about how tight this pussy feels.""Arrogant.""Hot...""Asshole," she moans when I thrust harder, on purpose."Hot."I rotate my hips and thrust once more, causing the woman beneath me to roll

As I imagined it would be, perhaps even worse, Amanda's first birthday party resembles a festival. There are even reporters at the entrance! I don't know why I'm still anxious about this. I can't get used to my best friend's life as an artist.Now that she has returned to the spotlight, I remember how she sometimes feels suffocated. It's so strange to have paparazzi glued to us when we're just going out for a simple dinner, for instance.I prefer my discreet life. I'm only skilled at snooping around the lives of celebrities online, but I rarely share anything about my own. For me, the only perk of Nat being famous is the parties she takes me to when she has to go for work. I always meet famous people, enjoy great food and drinks, but since Amanda arrived, there hasn't been one for us to enjoy together. I’ll need to reconsider my friendship with that traitor.Moreover, I wave to her after I enter the party venue, which is filled with stuffed unicorns, vibra