Todos os capítulos de BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION : Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

“You’re all dressed up already? Going to work?” He nodded, adjusting his cuffs with that calm ease of his. “Yeah. I actually wanted to ask which shirt I should wear earlier, but you were asleep,” he teased lightly. “I ended up choosing the black one. But now that you’re awake, you get to decide—black or white?” I smiled, pretending to think hard even though the answer was obvious. I’d always seen him in black. “White,” I said softly. He chuckled, shaking his head. “I knew you’d say that.” Then he began unbuttoning the black shirt right in front of me. My breath hitched at the casual display of his lean, muscular torso. Even though I tried to act unfazed, I couldn’t help it—his body was mesmerizing. Not overly jacked, just perfectly toned, with those defined abs that could make your throat go dry. And that narrow waist… leading down to dangerous territory. When I looked up, I found him watching me. Oh God—he’d definitely noticed how shamelessly I’d been staring.

With a shrug of his shoulders, he pulled the shirt off and tossed it to join the black one, leaving his torso bare. The sight of him, all lean muscle and warm skin, made a fresh wave of heat flush through me. I had to press my thighs together or Lord help me. I am going to spread them so open and invite him to take away my virginity. My hands moved on their own accord to trace the honed lines of his abdomen. I let my fingers crawl lower, following the beautiful convergence of muscle toward his waistband. And then I felt it. Not just the hard plane of his body, but the insistent, solid ridge of his erection straining against the fabric of his trousers. The realization jolted through me like a electric current. I pulled my hand back as if startled. "Wait," I breathed, my voice unsteady. "I ... I didn't mean to..." Gosh I was supposed to be the responsible one,push him to back to work! Suddenly, he caught my hand. I gasped at the sudden action but before I

I mean, yes, I am a giant compared to her, but… did I really look that scary? “I promise, next time I’ll be mentally ready. I’m sorry,” she murmured again. “Hey,” I said, my voice rough but gentler now. I stepped closer until I stood right before her. “I’m the one who’s sorry for going off like that.” I reached out, brushing a stray tear from her cheek with my thumb. “Don’t you dare apologize. Don’t ever apologize for how you feel.” I pulled her into my arms, holding her close and letting her head rest against my chest. “Take your time. We have a lifetime, anyway. My anger wasn’t about not having sex—it was about the fact that you thought I’d only want you for it. That’s what hurt.” “I’m sorry… I keep letting my fears get to me,” she sobbed. I kissed her forehead gently. “It’s just a matter of time. I’ll erase those fears—every single one of them. I give you my word. But I need you to help me do it.” I lifted her face in my palm. “Will you help me?” She tried to speak,

She looked up at me and smiled, then slid her hand over my pubic area. She wasn't touching my cock, but her thumb was on my balls. She moved her thumb slowly side to side. I felt my balls pump a load of cum into my shaft. I let out another groan but louder. With her free hand, she held a finger up to her lips. I nodded. Gosh! I didn't realize this side of her. Should I ask her if she had done this to another man. I mean that will ruin everything, but I am so damn jealous just thinking about the possiblity. She removed her hand and I felt my heart sank. I was suddenly worried she was going to leave without finishing me off. I don't want to be a position where I will have to force her to do something but leaving me hanging in this condition? I waited patiently to know her next move. She was just staring at my erected member then she smiled and poked at the head with a finger, saying boop boop. She looked at me, smiling. I smiled back. She looked so adorable bu

Suddenly, my phone beeped. I was sure it was the address that she sent. I sat up and wiped my face, forcing myself to stop crying. My eyes were swollen, my throat ached, and my head pounded, but I couldn’t let myself spiral again. I took my phone and found her text. "Be fast about it". I sighed. I shouldn't be going there after she cut off that call but it's still family. I should just know what this is all about. I needed to call Leo. He deserved to know why I suddenly had to leave. I wiped to contacts and scrolled to his name. My thumb hovered over the call icon for a second before I pressed it. He picked up almost immediately. “Miss me already?” His voice was a low, warm rumble, a sound that usually unspooled something deep in my chest. Now, it just made me want to cry all over again. I tried to speak, but my throat was too tight. A broken, shaky breath was all that came out. The playfulness vanished from his tone instantly. “Hey. What’s w