All Chapters of His Deadly Obsession: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

CHAPTER 100CASSIAN I came downstairs in his shirt and found him at the island with the laptop open.He didn’t close it when he heard me. He didn’t even angle the screen away. He just looked up, still typing with one hand, and said, “Morning.”“You’re working.”“I’m organizing.” He paused, then turned the laptop a little so I could see it if I wanted. “You can look.”I walked around behind him. Names. Dates. Notes that looked like the ones that had blown up the kitchen a week ago, only cleaner, like he was trying to put them in an order that wouldn’t eat us alive. I put my hands on his shoulders.“We need to talk about that,” I said. “If you’re going to do this, how do you do it so the elders don’t know you’re not their soldier anymore?”“I’ll handle it.”“That’s not an answer.”“It’s the one I have right now.” He tipped his head back against my stomach. “I’ll handle it, baby. Don’t worry about it.”“I am going to worry about it. That’s my whole personality.”“I know.” His mouth almo

CHAPTER 102CASSIANWe barely got the door shut before my phone rang.Dad. I almost let it go, then answered because ignoring him never ended well.“Cassian. Hello, my boy.”“Hey.”“How are you? Really.”“I’m fine. I worked today. I’m home now.”“Good. I’m coming home this week and I want to get dinner with you. I’m traveling again after that, though.”“Okay. When?”“I’ll text the reservation.”“Yeah. I’ll be there.”“ I’ll see you, son.”He hung up. I stared at the screen for a second, then Rafael took the phone out of my hand, set it on the table, and kissed me like the call had been an interruption he meant to erase.I made a noise into his mouth and grabbed his shirt. He walked me backward until my hips hit the counter, the same one he’d promised me that morning, and I laughed against his teeth.“Hi.”“Hi.” He kissed me again, deeper, tongue sliding against mine until I forgot the phone. “I’ve been thinking about this since you got on your knees before the shoot.”“Then stop think

CHAPTER 104 CASSIAN It was past midnight when I woke up and found him already asleep beside me, one arm heavy across my waist, his mouth slack against the pillow, the house quiet except for the refrigerator and the slow drag of his breathing. I had slept in the car and then on him and then somehow in the bed, and now I was awake in the dark with his shirt rucked up and his shorts still on, and I wanted him in a way that did not feel polite. I shifted out from under his arm. He made a low sound and did not open his eyes. I kissed his stomach, then the waistband, then I hooked my fingers in the shorts and worked them down his hips while he slept.He was half hard already, warm against my mouth when I leaned in, and I licked him once from base to tip before I took him in. The taste of sleep and skin hit my tongue. I sucked him slow, one hand braced on his thigh, and he thickened in my mouth until my jaw had to open wider and spit started to gather at the corner of my lips. His breathin

chapter 106The call time was nine and I still felt last night in my hips when I got out of the car.It was a stills day, not the drink brand. Two other actors, a white sweep, a photographer who talked with his hands. Maya had texted that I only needed three looks and then I could leave. Rafael walked me to the door and stayed in the hall because the studio didn’t want extra bodies on the paper.“Don’t wander,” he said.“It’s a photo shoot.”“I know what it is. Don’t wander.”Inside, hair put product in my curls and wardrobe put me in a black shirt that pulled across my shoulders. The other two guys were already arguing by the craft table. I didn’t know them well. One had been on a show with me two years ago. The other was new and loud. I sat in the chair and let makeup work and tried not to listen.“You stepped on my mark yesterday,” the loud one said.“There was no mark. You made one up after the fact.”“Say that again.”“I just did.”The photographer clapped. “Gentlemen. We’re shoo

CHAPTER 108CASSIANThe shower had taken the last of the ice-pack cold out of my face, and by the time I shut the water off I was restless in a way that had nothing to do with the leaked clip or Maya’s emails. My lip was still tender if I pressed it. The rest of me was fine. I dried off, opened the drawer under the sink, and found the garter belt I’d bought on a dare from Sofia and never actually worn. Black. Thin straps. Ridiculous on a man who’d spent the morning bleeding on a studio floor. I put it on anyway, adjusted the bands high on my thighs, and walked out of the bathroom still damp and already hard.Rafael was on the bed with the laptop open. He looked up, stopped, and made a sound that came from somewhere low in his chest.“Cassian.”“Hi.”He closed the laptop without looking at it and set it on the nightstand. His eyes stayed on the straps, then on my cock, then on my face. “Come here.”I crossed the room and went to my knees between his legs before he had to ask twice. He