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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION REPLACE HER
MITCH'S POVI sat behind the wheel of my car, parked across the street from my workplace, mindlessly scrolling through a blog feed on my phone.My phone rang.It was the same girl who had called me hours earlier at work, insisting she needed to meet me in person about something important involving my wife, Lena.She wouldn't say more over the phone. Against my better judgment, I had agreed.Elena is a bitch that I can silence with a dick so skipping work wasn't a big deal.I glanced at the screen, then swiped to answer, turning down the low R&B humming from the speakers."Hello?""Where are you?" she asked."In the BMW beside the Johnston building.""The old grey one?"I rolled my eyes and exhaled. "That's the one.""Alright, I'll be there right away."I ended the call and for a moment just sat there. Then I reached into the glove compartment, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.The first drag filled my lungs with familiar warmth as I turned the music back up. Smoke curled lazily towa
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A FREE GIFTS
“Is that true?” Emma asked, sniffling. “Are you Mama Bear?”I nodded, gesturing weakly at the bear ears attached to my beanie.“That’s me…” My voice came out unnaturally high and sweet. “But cheer up, sweetheart. We have a special invitation just for you to our café right over there. Free candies and cupcakes—with your name on them. Want to check it out?”Her tear-streaked face brightened instantly.“Free candies and cupcakes?”“All free,” I confirmed with a warm smile.Tarzan’s gaze slid toward me, a proud smirk tugging at his lips. I rolled my eyes at him.Just then, Emma gasped dramatically and grabbed both our hands at once. Her small fingers were surprisingly strong.“Mama Bear and Papa Bear!” she squealed in pure delight.“Yes... that’s right,” I replied awkwardly.She began dragging us toward the café entrance with surprising determination, as if we were living characters in her own personal fairy tale. I stumbled along beside Tarzan, caught between embarrassment and reluctant
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HER FIRST
I wondered what it would look like—him with a daughter who shared his features. The same warm eyes, that easy, disarming smile. He would probably make a wonderful father. I could already picture it: him spoiling his little girl with thoughtful gifts and spontaneous adventures, lifting her onto his shoulders for fun rides through the park. Fiercely protective, yet endlessly gentle—always assuring her, complimenting her, speaking to her with that soft, kind voice that made the world feel safe. He would forgive her tantrums in a heartbeat and make her feel like the most cherished princess in the kingdom. I blinked, suddenly aware I was painting this future for him based entirely on the version of him I had come to know. A daughter… from whose womb? Some very lucky woman, I supposed. “I wanna stay!” The little girl’s high-pitched voice sliced through my thoughts. Her mother tried to coax her away with gentle tugs. “Emma, sweetheart, let go. We’ll come and see him
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION FIERCE KOALA
LENA'S POVI was holding the bonus sign while Tarzan stood beside me, waving at passersby and making gestures that made people to look over to our side.Some people chuckled, smiled in admiration, and walked away, while others came over to find out what we were offering. So far, we'd managed to convince few couples to try our Café Valentine treats. It was embarrassing at first. But watching him perform with so much effort—trying his best to draw in customers with funny moves—made me want to push my shame aside. ---Just then, a little girl in a puffy yellow coat stopped dead in the middle of the sidewalk. Her mitten-covered hand suddenly shot out toward us. “Mama!” she gasped loudly, tugging at her exhausted-looking mother’s sleeve. “LOOK! A giant teddy bear!” Her mother laughed softly. “Sweetheart, don’t point—” But the little girl was already marching toward us. “Teddy bear, can I hug you?” Her voice was so adorable I couldn't help but gush. “Awww.” Tarzan nodded and imme
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION REMEMBER ME?
MITCH'S POV Lunch break in the usual corner booth felt different today. The old bastards didn’t grate on my nerves like they normally did. Maybe because this time, I had something I did like to share with them. Matt leaned back with that knowing smirk of his, nursing his coffee. “Well, well. The golden boy is not moody today. What's the deal, Mitch?” I smirked. “When you have a wife like mine, you wake up feeling like this every day… or at least, you make sure you do.” Davis raised an eyebrow. “A wife like yours? Who brags about their wife in this day and age? Most men are trying to forget theirs exist.” The table erupted in deep, raspy laughter. "There is a difference between a wife and a wife... your wives have been modernized. Mine is traditional and submissive. That's a huge difference, dude. My wife knows her place. I could bring two girlfriends into my house, and she would serve us drinks." The three men blinked at me in awe. Khar said, "I must say that's a rare trai
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION LIKE A DATE
I stared at my reflection in the changing room, dressed in the new winter coat that Tarzan bought. The fuzzy bear-ear beanie that Helen provided for the Mama Bear act was already perched awkwardly on my head. I looked like a completely different person. It looked good... cute, but also embarrassing. I was fiddling with the soft, fluffy neck when a knock sounded on the door. "Come in," I replied. Tarzan, fully dressed in his teddy bear outfit, walked in with large bear hands over his bear mouth. “Who are you? A goddess?” he gasped dramatically, already in character. I shook my head in defeat. “Why did even agree to this?” He pulled off the head of the bear and leaned down until his lips brushed my ear. “Aren’t you happy?” he whispered. “We get to spend Valentine’s Day together. It’s basically a date.” Before I could protest—or scold him properly—the door swung open, and Mrs. Helen bustled in, her eyes lighting up the moment she saw me. “Oh my goodness, Lena! Y
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