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My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Impatient
MIGUELWas he taking this as a joke?I yanked Salvatore toward the far end of the hospital parking lot. My heart pounded as desire burned through me like wildfire. The late afternoon sun had already dipped behind the main building, casting long shadows over the pavement. We ducked into a secluded corner shadowed by overgrown trees. The air smelled of summer heat and faint antiseptic from the hospital vents, but all I could taste was his breath, his scent, and the warmth of his body pressed against mine.I shoved him against the rough brick wall, and our mouths collided, my lips crashing with hungry desperation against his. He responded instantly by opening for me. His tongue was just as eager, and a groan rumbled from his chest as I grabbed fistfuls of his shirt. I tugged him closer, grinding against him, every nerve in my body lit up and crackled. Our bodies met with such intensity that it felt like we might fuse. It had been so long, it actually felt like I could burst any moment
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Inpatient
SALVATOREMiguel’s mouth found mine with a desperation that lit every nerve in my body on fire. His kiss was fierce, messy, full of teeth and want, like he was trying to make up for every second we’d been apart. His hands gripped the hem of my shirt, and he yanked it from where it was tucked into my jeans, his fingers grazing the skin at my waist and leaving goosebumps in their wake. “Hmm, fuck.” I groaned into the kiss, grabbing his hips, dragging him closer until there was no space left between us. We stumbled back into the kitchen counter, bumping into it with a soft thud that neither of us acknowledged. The house was quiet, but this silence didn’t feel empty. It felt like permission.His fingers moved with a kind of urgency I hadn’t felt from him in a long time as he tugged at my belt with shaky determination. I cursed under my breath and reached for his sweatshirt, peeling it up over his head. The fabric caught slightly on the fresh bandage around his ribs, and I hesitated jus
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Don't touch him
MIGUEL“Ouch. What the fuck?” The tug of pain in my side yanked me out of sleep. Sunlight spilt through the tall windows, brushing against the curtains that fluttered lazily in the morning breeze. Wait, it's morning already? I blinked at the ceiling. It was high and pale, with crown moulding that I didn’t recognise. The bed was way too big, and the sheets felt too clean.Where am I? I sat up slowly, feeling the pull of the bandage across my ribs, and getting reminded of everything that had happened. The stabbing. The blood. The chaos.Oh, fuck. I swung my legs over the side of the bed. Every muscle in my body complained, but I forced myself upright. I needed to find Salvatore. The house, scrap that, mansion—was quiet. I stepped into a hallway that looked like it belonged in some glossy home magazine: wide, with soft walls and expensive art, with sunlight bouncing off the floors. A chandelier hung above the staircase like a crystal spiderweb. This was Salvatore’s. It had his si
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Do you love him?
SALVATOREI stormed out of Miguel’s hospital room, fury radiating off me like heat. My fists were clenched, my vision edged with red, and John’s easy hug with Miguel kept playing in my head like a curse. That casual embrace wasn’t just the cause of the madness. It was what he had done to keep Miguel away from me. The sterile hallway reeked of antiseptic and false calm. I didn’t care who saw. I caught John by the arm and dragged him roughly toward a quiet corridor near a vending machine.My hand flew before I even thought, smacking across his cheek with a crack that echoed through the hallway. “You kept him from me!” I shouted. A nurse down the hall turned to look, startled, but I didn’t care. “You knew where he was this whole time, and you didn’t tell me! I was falling apart, John! I begged you to help me find him!”John staggered back, raising a hand to his reddened cheek. His eyes met mine with a fire that matched my own. “You didn’t deserve him, Boss,” he said quietly but with
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Another chance
MIGUELThe kiss made me melt like butter on an asphalt. It was warm, fragile, and left me trembling with everything we hadn’t said yet.Initially, I’d planned to be stubborn before forgiving Salvatore, but one look at his broken form at the door made me realise just how much I’d missed him.Salvatore’s lips pressed to mine like he was afraid I’d vanish if he let go. His hand cupped the side of my face, his fingers weaving into my hair softly. I felt his breath on my cheek, unsteady, frantic in a way that told me this wasn’t just relief… It was fear; the kind that comes after nearly losing someone.In the sterile quiet of the hospital room, his touch was the only thing that felt real.When he pulled back, his eyes searched mine, wide and dark, and brimming with everything he couldn’t say all at once. His voice cracked when he finally spoke. “I missed you so much, Miguel.”The sincerity in his tone broke something in me. It wasn’t the pain from the stab wound—though that throbbed like
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession You look like hell
SALVATOREI was trying to drive out, then out of nowhere, gunfire split the night wide open.“The fuck?!” I ducked low immediately, kicking the car door open. Bullets tore across the lot, and before long, the acrid smell of gunpowder filled my lungs. Every nerve in my body screamed, but all I could think about was the blood soaking through the leather of the back seat.Miguel.He was slumped there, his face pale, his lips parted as he dragged in shallow, rattling breaths. My shirt was wet with his blood. My hands and chest were drenched in it. I wanted to yell. I wanted to tear through the night and rip apart every man behind those guns.Instead, I turned and shouted, “Miguel! Get down!”His head rolled to me weakly. I couldn’t tell if he heard me.My hand flew to my waistband, yanking out a second pistol with a speed I didn’t recognise. I slid to the ground, crouching behind the door to the car, my heart beating faster than the bursts of gunfire echoing through the lot. I counted sh
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Saved?
MIGUEL“Who knew you didn’t just want to screw Salvatore, but also sabotage everything he built?” My fists were clenched so tightly that my nails bit into my palms. The air smelled like oil and rust. And betrayal. This little bitch.Karl was just a few feet away, calm as ever, leaning casually against a crate like this was just another night, just another conversation. His smirk curled lazily at the edges, infuriating me the more. “You’re losing it, Miguel,” he said smoothly, his eyes glinting in the dim light. “You’ve been gone too long and now you’re seeing things that aren’t there.”He left me standing there like I was losing my mind and started for the back of the building. This wasn’t over. I followed him, holding back the urge to push him to the floor and attack the back of his head with one of the debris around us.“Don’t bullshit me, Karl. I heard you at the bar. You were plotting with someone, talking about Salvatore and John. You think I’m gonna stand by and let you get th
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession A glint of hope
SALVATOREThe guts of that boy. I should have hit him until he bled. The steering wheel creaked beneath my grip as I drove like a drunk, my knuckles aching from how tightly I held it. My jaw was clenched so hard I could feel it ticking. I barely even noticed the lights outside and the blur of lights and streetlamps. I was too deep in it. I was too far gone into that pit that had opened inside me a week ago.A whole fucking week.That was all it had taken to turn me completely mad. One week without Miguel, and I was wrecked. It was the kind of wreck that didn’t make noise. It just seethed under the skin, corroding everything it touched. Every minute since I let Miguel walk away had been a new kind of punishment. Some days I was furious at him, other days at myself. Mostly the latter. I had run out of excuses and distractions. I couldn’t even sleep in my bed anymore without seeing him in it, without the ghost of his voice mocking me for everything I’d thrown away.And this was the r
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession A bloody confession
SALVATOREIf I wasn’t such a bitch, Miguel should have been across from me.The restaurant hummed with quiet conversation and the occasional clink of silverware against porcelain, but it all faded into a blur around me. It wasn’t helping that a couple was just ahead of me, laughing and holding hands. I stared at my plate like it could help me. The steak was already growing cold. The warm amber light from the chandelier overhead cast long shadows across the table, catching the sharp angles of my hands, clenched tighter than I realised.If only Miguel were here.I should’ve been teasing him for ordering something bland and watching the way his nose scrunched when the food wasn’t seasoned just right. Instead, I was alone, chewing on silence. Eating felt wrong. Breathing felt wrong. Sleeping, too. Since he left, it felt like trying to walk through a dream where nothing quite made sense.My phone buzzed on the table. I glanced at the screen quickly. It was a message from Karl.‘Come to
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