Obsession Without Rules: Boundless Des
“Amara Cross, are you trying to drive me insane? I agree to go to a club and find you swaying like a pro whore, throwing your ass at hungry eyes, and you are proud of it too.”
His grip crushed my arms, sharp and painful. My hand slipped between my thighs, pressing hard, pain mixing with heat, and he did not notice. But when he saw my bloodshot eyes, he let out a hot, frustrated breath.
“Amara, are you drunk?”
I nodded, confused. Tears spilled like a flood, driven by that brutal pulse burning deep inside me.
“Dean Dorian, I am very drunk.”
His eyes widened. Then they darkened even more.
“What nonsense are you saying, little girl? What did you take to end up like this?”
I was shaking. A soft moan escaped me as my fingers pressed harder. I could not hold it in anymore. I covered my mouth, then dropped my hand, speaking to him in miserable pleasure.
“Dean Dorian, touch me.”
I whispered it, begging. His eyes, drowned in darkness, searched my face like a man looking for salvation. Everything stopped when his hand settled on the back of my head. He leaned in and crushed his mouth against mine, hungry and savage.
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Amara Cross did not enter university looking for love.
She entered to survive.
A quiet scholarship student with no one behind her, carrying a fragile past, dreaming of one thing only. Safety.
But on a dark night, on a road with no mercy, a man saves her. A man who was never supposed to be part of her life.
Dorian Vale.
The university dean.
Powerful. Cold. Controlling. Dangerous.
What starts as silent rescue turns into attention. Then protection.
Then obsession with no rules.
He knows everything. Watches her. Decides for her.