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I HAVE AN IDEA
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2026-08-30 18:14:52
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION LET'S WAIT
Tarzan stared at her.For a long moment, he said nothing. His jaw tightened, then loosened, as if he was chewing on words he wasn't sure he should speak.Her getting a tattoo of him wasn't the problem but the trigger, she definitely felt the need to get it because of Valeria's tattoos. Then, finally, he stepped closer. "Lena.." He called softly. Lena swallowed and turned to face him. Her hands were trembling slightly, so she clasped them together in front of her, hoping he wouldn't notice. “I know what you are thinking but I promise you I don’t want to be like Valeria,” she whispered. “I don’t even want to compete with her. I know you loved me, not her. I also know I shouldn’t have let it get into my head, but when she showed me those tattoos, I just… got triggered.” Tarzan's expression softened."I know that's what happened. You really don’t have to prove that you love me more than another woman. You don’t have to mark my name on your skin to convince me that I’m yours.”
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WRONG WORD
"You heard me, I want a tattoo." Lena replied. Tarzan stared at her. For a few seconds, he genuinely looked as though his brain had stopped working—as if the words she'd spoken had rearranged themselves into a language he no longer understood. His mouth opened, then closed, then opened again, like a man trying to breathe underwater."You want a tattoo?"He finally asked.Lena nodded, completely serious. "Your name to be exact."Tarzan's eyebrows lifted toward his hairline, disappearing into the dark waves that fell across his forehead. "My... my name?""Yes. That's what I said."He stared at her again. Then he ran a hand over the back of his neck and glanced around them, as if checking whether some hidden audience was witnessing this moment. He looked back at her, suddenly looking strangely shy in his bewilderment, ears turning pink."Baby," he said softly. "Be honest with me, did something happen back there that I need to know about?"Lena shook her head. "No. I just... I wan
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION DON'T ASK WHY
When the meal finally ended and people began to rise, Lena stood and stretched quietly. She was about to follow Christy and her sisters when a hand caught her elbow.She turned.Mitch.His grip wasn't harsh, but it was strong enough to make her pause."Can we talk?" he asked, his voice low.Lena glanced over her shoulder. Don Alejandro and Valeria were deep in discussion, but Valeria kept glancing at Tarzan, who stood across the room speaking with Ricardo.Suddenly, his eyes found hers—almost instantly, as if he'd felt her looking.Lena turned back to Mitch."Now isn't a good time," she said evenly."It never is," Mitch replied. "That's the problem."Lena pulled her arm free, gently but firmly. "If you have something to say, say it here. Otherwise, it can wait."Mitch studied her for a long moment."Fine," he said at last. "Then I'll say it here."He stepped closer, lowering his voice."I'm sorry, Lena."Lena blinked. Whatever she had expected, it wasn't that."For what?" she asked."
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION DECIDE
Something warm spread through Lena's chest. Before she could respond, Tarzan leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Now stop worrying about her." "But—" "Lena." He gave her a look. She sighed. "Fine." A slow, faint smile tugged at his lips. "Good girl." Her cheeks immediately warmed. When they entered, the room was already filled with low conversations. But the moment Tarzan walked in with Lena's hand held firmly in his, every voice died down and all eyes turned toward them. Lena noticed Mitch's face. He seemed even more agitated than before, and she wondered if it had anything to do with Victor saying they needed to talk. However, she didn't think too much about it. Whatever it was, that was his problem to deal with. Tarzan walked straight toward the table and pulled out a chair for her. "Sit." Lena sat. He took the chair beside her. Ricardo looked between them with a smile. "We are glad to have you two back. Sweetheart, are you alright?" he asked Lena. "Yeah..." Tar
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION EVERYWORD
Valeria's tears continued to fall. Her shoulders shook with silent sobs, her hands pressed against her face as if she could physically hold back the flood of humiliation and heartbreak. She looked at Tarzan as though waiting for him to take back his words. But he didn't. Instead, he focused his attention completely to Lena. Meanwhile, Lena felt her heart twisting at the sight of Valeria's tears. Despite everything Valeria had said, despite the way she had tried to undermine their relationship and insulted her body, Lena couldn't bring herself to watch another woman fall apart without feeling something. She slowly loosened her fingers from Tarzan's and took a step toward Valeria. "I think I should—" Tarzan's hand tightened around hers before she could take another step. "No, you don't have to," he replied softly, interrupting her. Lena looked up at him. "But... she... she's crying." Tarzan's grip on her hand tightened, gentle but firm. He pulled her back softly. "I
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION UNCONTROLLABLE TEARS
His tie was slightly loosened, hanging against his collar, and his expression was blank.Lena's heart skipped anxiously. After their interaction back then, she couldn't tell what Tarzan had in mind. The uncertainty coiled in her stomach like a serpent—cold and restless.Meanwhile, Valeria's breath caught the moment she saw him. His face looked even hotter to her, and that unbuttoned shirt made him way more sexy.Her hand flew to her hair, fingers raking through the strands in a desperate attempt to smooth them into place."Tarzan, what are you doing here?" Her voice pitched higher in a soft, girlish way. "Did you come to see me?"Tarzan said nothing.Valeria's smile slowly disappeared as she watched him approach, and she hated that he didn't bother to look at her.His eyes were fixed on Lena—only Lena—as if Valeria were invisible. As if she were furniture.How can this be possible? Am I not pretty enough?The question burned in her chest, acidic and consuming. Tears blurred her vision
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
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION OLD MITCH
I met Mitch fifteen years ago at a coffee shop. I was sixteen, working as a store assistant and trying to look like I had my life together. I still remember what I wore that day. A faded white sundress scattered with tiny yellow flowers. Sandals laced around my ankles. Mitch was standing in
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION SWEET TURNED SOUR
You will never truly understand heartbreak until it comes from the same man who once adored you—who protected you, who loved you without hesitation. “What’s the number?” My husband’s voice came from the doorway. I flinched and looked up. That’s how sad my life had become—the usual routine of ste
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HER PLACE
Suddenly, we heard the front door slam.Jake's head snapped up."Jake?!"Jake's wife, Sarah, called out as she stormed down the stairs like a hurricane in yoga pants and a messy bun. Her face was twisted with pure rage, eyes already red and glassy."You cheating piece of shit!" she screamed, pointi
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