All Chapters of HER REVENGE: THEIR OBSESSION : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Avery's POV“Clara!!"Chris' growl echoed through the entire warehouse .Chris. Drake. Ryan. They were finally here.My body jerked, hope exploding in my chest even as Rissi’s cock slammed deeper, stretching me open, owning every bit of inch of me. Tears ran down my eyes in excitement.They were here. They were—But then Rissi laughed against my ear, low and cruel.“Listen close, flower,” he whispered beneath my ear as he wrapped his hand the ghtoy around my neck.He didn’t slow in his pace, neither did he care to stop. If anything, he fucked me harder, his hips snapping against my ass, and the table rocking beneath us with every brutal thrust.Another shout—it was Drake this time—then Ryan followed, furious and… terrified.But I began to notice the uniqueness. It was quite like them, like…a little thinner than their usual hoarse voice.It was a recording.Rissi reached forward and tapped something on the table. The screams looped again—Chris’s voice cracking on my name and Ryan’s guns

Ryan's pov“Drake stop!” Chris snarled as he came towards us, but Drake just pushed my chest harder, his whole body's force pressing into me.“Get your fucking hands away from me, before I make you regret it,” I snapped at him, my eyes burning red with anger.“And what will you do? Beat me? Withdraw all your funds from my business? Trust me it's not new to me anymore and I don't care. I don’t fucking care what you do! But this is Clara we're talking about. The only woman who has managed to keep us together no matter how many times we've hurt her… no matter the secrets we've kept from her. Secrets that destroyed her!”I glared at him, my breath coming out in angry gasps. He wasn't lying, and somehow I wanted nothing more than not being a part of them. Being the only one out of us three that didn't engage in that act that day. So I can be the one she picks at the end of the day when the truth finally comes to light.But I was part. I had been at the forefront, the one who pulled the trig

Clara's povAn hour later I stood at the side of Drake's Porsche as I watched him walk towards me. He was wearing fitted jeans and Polo, his muscles stretching the thick material of the shirt. I clenched my thighs, my pussy throbbing at the sight. He half smiled at her and then opened the passenger door.“Thank you,” I muttered shyly under my breath.Five minutes later he was already speeding on the highway.“Ryan is really mad at me, isn't he?” I she's breathy, scared to hear his response.Drake turned to look at me, his eyes void of any emotion. He turned back to the road and I noticed how his hand clenched hard around the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white.Just when I thought he wouldn't respond, he answered. “Ryan isn't mad at you, doll. He's just being stupid,” he said, his voice hoarse and distant.I shifted unconfirmed on the soft leather seat and began to tap on the dashboard, my mind going back to how he had reacted this morning. “He looked really pissed. Like bei

Clara's pov“What do you want?” I asked, folding my hands underneath my boobs. His eyes looked down at the movement, and I could clearly see he was affected by it. “I've come to take you home,” he replied, his eyes calm. He was wearing a dark suit, the sleeves pulled up his forearm so his toned arms were visible. I shifted my eyes away from it and then looked up at him. I glared at him, hoping to intimidate him somehow, but he just stared calmly at me. “I don't need your help. Drake will take home,” I said as I began to walk away from him, my hips swaying deliberately.Well, I couldn't go easy on him after how mean he had been to me earlier. “Clara,” he called behind me but I ignored him. I began to search for Drake, my eyes roaming everywhere but he was nowhere close.Where did he go? I hope he wasn't hurting my manager?Just as I was about to climb the stairs that lead to my office, I felt someone grab me by the arm and then sound me around to meet a pair of dark brown eyes.“Rya

Drake's pov “Clara…” I called out as I watched her ass and leg move over the electric bike in our home gym. There is an airpod clogged into her ear, so she doesn't hear me for the first time.I walk closer to her, and catch how sweaty she is…but fuck if the scene doesn't make my dick go rock hard. Her plump but firm ass pokes out making it look bigger than it is. My hands itch to touch her there, grab the soft mound of flesh and trail down till I feel the bulge of her pussy lip on the skin of my palm.Would it be wet? Wet for me?It had been two days since her rescue, we had some t less time talking, due to her always being around Ryan. I never complained, neither am I complaining now. But fuck I missed her. I missed talking to her, touching her, and feeling the thump of heart against mine. I wanted her all to myself but I couldn't . “Clara,” I called her again. This time she jerks up to the sound of my voice and looks at me. A beautiful smile spread on her sweaty face and I immed