All Chapters of Secret Obsession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 44

Frustrated, I thrust my hip upward, pressing myself against his hard knee. And almost melting once the satisfying feeling of applying pressure on that insistent ache washed over me.Marco slipped his free hand under me, swiftly pulling out my legs, which I'd been sitting on, and spreading them a little to give himself more room.But he still wasn't touching me!I've never been this intimate with anyone before, but I knew exactly where I wanted his hands: not on my waist rubbing tantalising circles that drove me to the edge of insanity.As if he sensed my thoughts, Marco broke away from my neck to look down at me.I immediately got lost in his sharp, phoenix like gaze.“Tell me what you want.”It was a plea and a command fused into his cool voice.“I… I…” I stuttered that single word, unable to form anything more within my fogged head. Marco's arm circled my waist, holding my back so it wouldn't strain from my position against the headboard.“I need to hear you, Principessa.” His dee

“You're still here,” I commented half heartedly. Stephanie looked at me with an egoistic expression, cocking an eyebrow.“Of course,” she said. “I visit Marco so often, this house is practically a second home at this point.” She gestured towards a chair at the kitchen table. “Please have your seat.”I almost scoffed at the fake politeness.As if she was the hostess!My gaze swept over the assortment of food littering the marble table. They all looked foreign, nothing like the junk we swallow for breakfast here in the US.“They're all Italian dishes,” Stephanie answered my thoughts. “Marco's favourite.”A bitter taste filled my tongue. How could she know Marco's favourite dishes? Was this a ruse or was there really some closeness between her and Marco?My eyes twitched. I swallowed the bitter taste causing the foul sensation to scratch my throat incessantly.I had enough self awareness to recognise what I was feeling as pure jealousy. Over a man I barely knew.Not like he was ready