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GLAD

Penulis: Caroluchy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-22 22:45:36

TARZAN'S POV

The ride back felt longer than it should have. Maybe because I was trying not to speed off, forcing myself to ride gently for her sake.

By the time we reached my place, the sky had deepened into a starless evening.

I killed the engine and swung my leg over the seat.

Lena followed slowly, her movements stiff and pained, like every step sent fresh agony through her body. She kept her arms wrapped around herself, shoulders hunched, as if trying to disappear into her own skin.

I unlock
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    I sat there, stunned by his unexpected job offer and disappointed that I still hadn't managed to say everything weighing on my heart.I returned home, replaying our brief interaction over and over again.The rest of the day, my mind kept circling back to his offer and the risks that came with it.Being his manager meant seeing that side of him every day—the side that shattered my heart.I can't do it... I'm not sure I can handle any of it.I spent the entire afternoon arguing with myself, convincing myself not to take the job.Yet another part of me urged me to accept it.I'd already seen enough.Maybe if I accept this job and get close to him... I can finally tell him everything.But... what if that wasn't the whole story?That evening, I found myself scrolling through countless blogs about Sliver Adams, searching for anything.My phone suddenly rang.It was Nora."Hello, Nora.""Lena! How did it go? I'm so sorry I couldn't be there for you."I smiled."Your apology is useless becaus

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    TARZAN... NOT ME

    I made my voice as low as possible. "First, I want to say I’m sorry for stalking you yesterday. I know it was wrong, but I need to get this off my chest. The last time we were together… I said a lot of things to you— " “You said a lot of things to Tarzan,” he cut me off. “Not me.” I looked up at him, confused. “But you are—” I stopped mid-sentence, the meaning of his words sinking in. *Same thing his manager said. He is the Tarzan that I fell in love with anymore* He kept staring at me, his gaze so intense it felt like nothing else existed in the room. He didn’t look away once. I dropped my eyes to the table, unable to hold his stare any longer. “I really wish you could hear me out,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I know you’re hurting, and it hasn’t been easy on my side either. After what happened yesterday, I kept having nightmares… I cried myself to sleep. My heart’s been so heavy because there are so many things I need to say, but I don’t even know where

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    CAUTION

    LENA'S POVNora was out of town, and Antoine had an emergency call from home. Neither of them was available—something that almost never happened. Those two rarely gave excuses and were always ready to go out at a moment’s notice. It was as if the universe itself was warning me not to go. *Yet here I was*I took a deep breath and dialed the number. It rang for what felt like forever before someone finally picked up.“Hello? I’m at the address. In front of Cruz Café, right? Are you inside?”Silence.“Hello…? Hello?”“Turn around.”The low voice sent a chill down my spine. I turned slowly and saw a tall man standing a few feet away, wearing a black cap and a nose mask. My heart slammed against my ribs.His height, his posture, the way he carried himself—it all reminded me of…He pulled the mask down.“What’s with the reaction?” he asked, a hint of mockery in his voice. “Expecting another creep?”*Tarzan.*I couldn’t blink. Couldn’t speak. I simply stood there, staring at him like I’

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    TRY AGAIN

    She had prepared an entire speech all night—everything she wanted to say to him. But the moment she saw him like that, every word had died in her throat. She covered her mouth, trying to muffle the sobs, but they still escaped. The driver kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror, concern and discomfort etched on his face. She didn’t care. When she finally reached home, she paid him with trembling fingers and stumbled into her apartment. The second her bedroom door closed, she collapsed onto the bed, burying her face in the pillow. But sleep wouldn’t come. The images kept haunting her—vivid, relentless, like a nightmare she couldn’t wake up from. She couldn’t keep this trapped inside her chest anymore. *I have to go back and try again. I have to tell him everything I wanted to say.* That would be the end of it. She wasn’t expecting them to get back together anyway. Lena tried to push herself up, but her body refused to obey. Every limb felt heavy, drained, as if the em

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    THE ONLY ONE

    “You can’t just leave like that,” Kirk said with a low, mocking laugh. “Of course not. No woman leaves here without being thoroughly satisfied.” George’s voice was thick with lust as he grabbed Lena’s wrist and pulled her deeper into the suite. The heavy scent of sex, sweat, and expensive cologne hung thick in the air. “Please… no,” she whispered, voice trembling. “I’m not here for this. Please, just leave me alone.” “Haha, she’s cute,” Kirk drawled, his gaze raking over her body. “Look at her—so soft. That body was made to be fucked. She can’t possibly walk out of here without something thick stretching her open.” He glanced toward the center of the room. “Right, Silver?” All eyes turned to Tarzan. But he didn’t even look up. He was still buried deep inside the woman beneath him, pouring more lube over their joined bodies before slamming back in with brutal, rhythmic force. Her loud, broken cries of overwhelmed pleasure filled the room with every savage thrust. The wet, obsce

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    CHANGE OF TASTE

    Lena’s heart hammered against her ribs as the security guard led her through the private elevator. At first, a rush of nervous excitement had coursed through her when she was told he had requested her presence. *He wants to see me!* But that thrill quickly curdled into anxious dread. I didn't expect it to happen so easily... what should I say first? She mentally scrambled, her thoughts tangling into knots. The entire ride up, she muttered fragments of speeches and apologies under her breath—rehearsing how she might explain sneaking in like some obsessed fan, how she could clarify that she hadn't meant what she’d said a year ago about his late parents. “Here. The door at the extreme end,” the security guard said, stopping short and gesturing down the corridor. Lena thanked him with a shaky nod and approached on trembling legs. Muffled sounds bled through the door—moans, wet slaps, laughter—and her stomach clenched into a tight, cold knot. Still, she raised her hand and kn

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    HARASSED

    The first man leaned back, his eyes narrowing as he looked me over again. I noticed his gaze lingered on my stomach. “Damn,” he said with a cruel laugh. “No wonder you’re so uptight. Look at the size of you. How much do you weigh, anyway? Two-fifty? Three hundred? Bet that’s why your husband alwa

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    HAPPY WIFE

    The message I sent to my husband Mitch was left unanswered. Just like the ones I sent days ago… weeks ago. He had stopped replying to my texts. I scrolled through the one-sided conversation, my heart tightening at how pathetic it looked. Suddenly, a message popped up. Hoping it was his reply, I

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    AT LEAST

    MITCH'S POV I was staring at the TV replaying highlights of the match we’d lost 3-1 with bottles on the table in front of me. I cracked open another one, trying to flush down the frustration inside my chest. My childhood friend Jake walked in from the kitchen, towel over his shoulder, and rai

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    NEED YOU

    I forced myself up and walked back into the bedroom Mitch and I had shared for three years of our marriage. I hadn’t slept in that bed for over two years now. Not since I left it. Every morning, he used to wake me up to complain about my snoring. I apologized. Then… I started staying awake

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