All Chapters of FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

I didn't reply. I couldn't.My eyes fluttered shut on their own, and I waited, lips pouted.I felt his large hand on my round chin, his thumb stroking against my lower lip for a long moment, as if he were staring at me, waiting for me to pull away.I squeezed my eyes tighter and didn’t pull away.Then my heart leaped as he leaned in even closer.*It’s happening.*I instantly clenched my fists at my sides, just like… when I had my first kiss with…*Mitch.*His face flashed in my mind like an attack.I turned my face away and stepped back, heart racing.“I… I can’t. I’m sorry. I led you on—I’m so sorry, Tarzan. I can’t seem to get him off my mind. I’m the worst,” I whispered, covering my face.“Hey… it’s okay. You’re not a bad person.”His voice was calm and gentle.I still couldn’t face him.“I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad.”I kept apologizing, hands still covering my face.“It’s okay. I’m not mad. I actually expected this, trust me.”I peeked through a gap in my fingers and saw him sm

He guided my fingers to the side of the screen to turn it on. “Here, hold it… then you’ll see the pear logo appear,” he said. I swallowed tightly as I held on. A moment later, the logo appeared. It was so beautiful. “Hello… Lena.” “How did it know my name?” I asked, tilting my head all the way back to look at his face. “Some kind of personalized feature. I requested it from the phone company,” he said with a shrug. “Is it expensive?” “Not at all… I paid with my charming smile.” He flashed his perfect dentition. Before I could scold him for teasing me again, he guided my hand across the screen, showing me the different in-built apps and what they were for. “This is where you chat with your friends or family.” “Okay…” I replied, paying full attention. “It works just like a regular keyboard, but without the physical buttons. It also has eSIM, which I’ve already set up for you.” He typed something and hit send. I read the message that appeared on the screen: *

"Man… what's up with you today?" Khar asked.I left the tray on the table, ignoring him, and headed for the elevator.The ride up to the executive floor felt suffocating. Getting to her office, I rolled my eyes, preparing myself for a series of rants and immature nagging.Then I knocked and opened the door.Elena was standing behind her massive glass desk, arms crossed, shirt unbuttoned, exposing a purple lace push-up bra that cupped only half of her breasts.Even with that push-up, her size wasn't half of Lena's.I certainly don't care about breast size—I love them as long as there's something there—but the last time I touched Lena's, soft and full… it felt good.The moment our eyes met, her gaze sharpened like daggers."A week and two days, Mitch," she started, her voice low and trembling with barely contained rage. "Nine fucking days you've been ignoring me. My calls. My messages. You didn't come by once. And yesterday? Your fat wife had the nerve to answer your phone."My blood bo

TARZAN’S POV I had stopped by the roadside to chat with Lena. However , when she Ignored my messages, I quickly made my way back to check on her. *I hope she's safe* I was on high speed when my phone suddenly beeped in my pocket. Could it be her? I took it out. A message popped up on my phone. My Eternal ♥️ She sent a photo attachment? My heart slammed against my ribs before I even opened it. I slowed down the bike a little and clicked on the chat. The photo loaded. And just like that my heart literally paused. Lena was kneeling on the mattress, sitting back on her heels, wearing my oversized black T-shirt. Her messy hair fell around her face, and she had this soft, shy smile with a peace sign next to her chubby cheek. The shirt had ridden up her thighs just enough to make my brain short-circuit. She looked warm, soft, and so, so beautiful. I swallowed hard, eyes glued to the screen. My chest felt tight. I looked down at the text below it. (Look, I’m here… waiting

The drive to the new apartment took nearly two hours. When I finally stepped out of the car, I took the private elevator straight up to the penthouse. The moment I pushed open the double doors, I froze. Keisha lay sprawled on the wide leather couch, completely naked. Her smooth, tanned skin glowed under the soft golden lights. Her slender legs were spread wide, knees bent, giving me an unobstructed view of her glistening pussy. Several vibrators lay scattered beside her on the cushions. Two slender fingers were buried deep inside her, moving in lazy, sensual circles while her thumb stroked her swollen clit. Her green eyes—heavy-lidded and dark with lust—locked onto mine. Her dark curls bounced with every movement of her hand, and her plump lips parted in a soft, breathy moan. Her full breasts rose and fell rapidly, nipples tight and begging for attention. “Tarzan…” she whispered, her voice dripping with raw need. She pumped her fingers deeper, arching her back so her h