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2026-06-19 23:45:52
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION BETRAYED
AUTHOR'S POV (An Hour Ago) “You have to break up with her immediately if you want her safe.” Tarzan's eyes widened as the words hit him like a dagger to his chest. “Have you lost your damn mind?” he snarled, his voice low and dangerous. “How could you even suggest such nonsense? If this is your idea of a joke, I don’t entertain it.” There was a heavy pause on the other end. Then Damon delivered the blow. “Andres is in the city.” Tarzan’s heart instantly slammed against his ribs, a wild, frantic beat that stole the breath from his lungs. The name alone dragged ice through his veins. He swallowed hard, the motion painful against the sudden tightness in his throat. He hadn't expected such news this soon. “I just received confirmation he’s been out of jail for two years,” Damon continued grimly. “He’s been in hiding, preparing. The fact that he’s resurfaced now… it means he’s ready. He’s been waiting for this.” Tarzan’s jaw clenched so tightly it ached as rage and disbelief warr
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHERE IS DAMON?
She froze mid-step, her shoulders tensing visibly. For a long moment, the busy hum of the department store faded into nothing. It was just her, me, and the lie hanging thick between us. My heart slammed against my ribs. I desperately wanted to believe she could be honest with me—even though I knew I didn’t deserve it. “Tarzan… I already told you,” she said slowly. “Nothing happened. Can we please leave?” She reached for my hand, but I didn’t move. My fingers stayed buried in my pocket, nails biting into my palm. Andres’s scent still clung to her. The thought of him breathing the same air as her, flashing that smug fucking smile, made my blood boil. “Nothing, huh?” I asked again. “Yes. Why are you suddenly asking me if I have something to tell you?” I swallowed hard. A dark part of me wanted to push—wanted to tell her I could smell him on her skin. I wanted to demand every single detail so I could decide exactly how to destroy that bastard. But the part of me that carried i
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION MAKE A DEMAND
TARZAN'S POVA familiar scent hit me the moment our bodies met, my eyes widened as the realization slammed into me like a fist to the gut. Andres. He found her. At first I thought I was imagining it, but it was all over her—clinging to her clothes, her hair, her skin. What the hell was his scent doing on my woman? My jaw clenched so hard it ached. People don’t leave their scent on someone from a casual conversation. That kind of closeness meant he had been right up on her. The thought of Andres standing that close to Lena made something dark and ugly twist inside my chest. How close had he gotten? Had he touched her? Why the fuck hadn’t she told me? “Lena,” I murmured. “Hmm?” I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. “Turn around.” Confusion flickered across her face, but she obeyed. As she turned, my gaze dropped to the exposed strip of skin above her jeans. Her blouse had ridden up, revealing the soft curve of her lower back. Without thinking, I stepp
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION THANK GOD
I shoved him away with every ounce of strength I had and slapped him hard across the face. “How dare you!” The sharp crack echoed through the hushed luxury watch section. Andres touched his cheek, his icy blue eyes flashing with surprise. Then, slowly, a dangerous smile curved his lips. His two bodyguards shifted their weight but stayed back. For a heartbeat, the air grew thick and heavy. My pulse thundered in my ears. I was completely alone in this section—Tarzan was still in the fitting room on the far side of the store. I took a careful step back, ready to scream or run. “You have fire,” Andres said softly, almost admiringly. “I like that. I like it even more.” I glared at him, jaw tight. “Stay the hell away from me. I’m here with my boyfriend, and I’m not interested in whatever game you’re playing.” He chuckled, casually adjusting his designer shades. “Boyfriend… for now.” His gaze swept over me like I was already his. “But Lena, I own this store—and many others. I can gi
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION EXCUSE ME!
LENA'S POV While Tarzan was busy in the fitting room trying on those outfits I picked out, I saw my chance. He’d been so good to me lately, spoiling me with little surprises and making me feel like the only woman in the world. I wanted to return the favor. Not just the outfit I felt like he needed a luxury watch something he could wear with the new clothes, something that would look sexy on his wrist. So I slipped away quietly and headed straight for the watch section. The display cases glowed under soft lighting, rows of expensive timepieces behind gleaming glass. I leaned in closer, my breath fogging the surface a little. *Wow… they’re all so expensive. And so nice.* I scanned the prices, my heart sinking a bit. *I wonder if my money can even stretch to one of these, after paying for the outfits* Just then, a voice came from behind me. “You can choose anyone you like. No payment needed.” I blinked, startled, and turned around. The first thing I noticed was the m
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION CANCELED
The attendant led us deeper into the boutique, but we quickly ran into the real problem: my size. The mannequins scattered across the floor barely reached my shoulders. Every pair of pants Lena picked up looked like they’d shrink into capris the moment I tried them on. She held up one pair against my legs and frowned. “How are they so small? Or are you just too tall?" I shrugged. She tried another pair. “No.” Frustrated, she turned to the attendant. “Do you have taller sizes?” The woman blinked, caught off guard. “Taller… sizes?” “Yes,” Lena said firmly, pointing up at me. “My boyfriend isn’t shrinking anytime soon.” The attendant slowly scanned me from head to toe. Her head tilted back as she adjusted her glasses, as if only now truly registering my height. “O-of course, ma’am.” “And longer pants,” Lena added. “Yes, ma’am.” “And more expensive shirts.” The attendant’s eyebrows shot up, her expression flickering with subtle disbelief. Lena didn’t miss a beat. She radi
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