All Chapters of Obey me, Dean (Erotica ): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Wolfe’s POV: I lay there, my body trembling from the aftermath of the first round. Aria curled up next to me, resting her head on my chest. I heard the slow, steady rhythm of her heartbeat while she was slowly falling asleep. Yet, despite the exhaustion tugging at my heavy eyelids, I just couldn't seem to relax. There was still too much unsaid going between us. I carefully slid out from under Aria's sleeping body and stood up. The aching hardness in my cock screamed to be rewarded by more of her sweet pussy. I should've let her rest, but the sight of her half naked body slumped against the bed was just too tempting. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her toward the mattress's edge. She stirred slightly, a soft moan escaping her lips. I slapped her ass so hard she yelped. "Wake up,little one,” I growled. She blinked up at me, confusion flashing through her eyes. "What’s the matter?” I grinned down at her, my hand caressing up her thigh. "We’re only getting started Aria ,G

ARIA'S POV The moment Wolfe passed by in his Lamborghini, I was still standing by the school gate, my mind racing as I tried to process the words he had spoken to me: "Mi chica." His hand on my thigh is the last thing I remember before the roar of the Aventador began fading away into the distance. I was trying to comprehend that entire evening the kisses, his possessiveness, and that strange jolt coursing through me. With the sound of girls' laughter punctuating the air, the cruel world re established itself. They were a group of girls, whispering and glancing toward me. Heat was blasting up my cheeks as they commenced the name-calling, mocking me for having been with Dean Sebastian Wolfe. Their words struck me like a thousand knives. "Sebastian's pet is hereee!" sneered one. "I bet she got high grades for more than just studying!" My fists clenched. I wanted to scream back at them. But how could I explain? How could I tell them that I never planned to have sexual relations

ARIA'S POV With my heart pounding in anxiety, I walked alongside my father. The tense atmosphere, so thick and suffocating, was palpable. I knew what was now coming. I had been summoned before by school authorities, and I knew the reason behind it. That sex tape of me and Wolfe that had gone viral was a catalyst to a maelstrom of rumors and conjecture. Everybody had to believe that Wolfe had basically forced me into it, and my father was not going to let that slide. Sliding into the back seat of his black Mercedes Benz, I sat there beside him in silence. The driver moved the car away from the cafeteria, the school becoming a blur while we proceeded toward the administrative hall. The pounding inside my chest grew with each moment, and the silence somehow worsened my dread. By the time the car arrived at the hall gates, I could already see some students around, their laughter and chatter clashing against my own turmoil. I wanted to scream...wanted to tell them I was not a victi

Aria’s POV: Was Wolfe and I really over? Dad was pulling me out of Bellmere tomorrow. For good. No more Wolfe. No more late-night whispers or stolen touches. Just another school scratched off the list—my fourth. It wasn’t my fault trouble found me. It always did. But that didn’t matter now. Tomorrow, my father would drag me back under his thumb, and whatever freedom I had left would vanish. Was this it? Would I ever have a life of my own? I stepped out of the shower, towel clutched to my chest, and stared at the dried streaks on the remote. Proof of earlier desperation. Proof I’d tried to feel something. If tonight was my last night of control, I’d make it count. Damn the consequences. My fingers trembled as I grabbed my phone and typed the words I’d been too scared to send: *Your naughty girl misses you too. Come pick her up.* I hit send. Held my breath. *Seen.* No reply. *Shit.* Had he ghosted me? Had he found out that my father

Wolfe’s POV: “I missed you," I murmured against her lips, my hands hovering over her ass. She sighed, pressing her forehead against my chest. "I'm just so scared, Wolfe. I don't know what's going to happen now." I tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze. "We'll figure it out together, okay? You're not alone in this." She nodded, but I could see the doubt in her eyes. I knew I needed to do something to take her mind off her troubles, at least for a little while. "Come on," I said, taking her hand and leading her towards the bedroom. "Let's take a shower. You’ve had a long day.” Her eyes widened , but then a slow smile spread across her face. "You want us to take a shower together?” she said softly. "Of course, I do” I replied firmly, as I went ahead to test the temperature of the water in the bathroom. On returning to the bedroom, Aria stepped closer, her fingers brushing the straps of her red sundress before letting it slip from her shoulders. The fabric po