Jealousy Got Me Strapped Novels & Stories

He’d taken a bath, dressed, and walked out in a pair of tailored pants and a bodice lace top, the front open down to the middle of his chest, dapped in cologne. Where was he going? Who was he meeting? Why?… Fuck. I couldn’t do a single thing, and in all honesty, the jealousy was getting to me. The door swung open and Jamal swaggered in, looking a little down, and as a good friend I ought to ask, but I wasn’t a good friend. I was a stupid soul obsessed unhealthily over his stepbrother. “Where’d Theo?” I blurted out, not caring how hasty or unnecessarily attacked I sounded.

Strands of it clung to my inner thighs like some kind of jewelry. I smiled at my reflection slowly, satisfied with what I was seeing. Both of them had me again today, and both knew I’d been with the other. I’d seen it in their eyes, the flash of jealousy, the raw competition, and the way it turned them harder, rougher, and more desperate. Exactly what I wanted, and soon, very soon, I’d make them start sharing. Both at once, filling every hole, and using me until I couldn’t walk straight.

If only you could see just what you do to me Oh jealousy you tripped me up Jealousy you brought me down You bring me sorrow you cause me pain Jealousy when will you let go? Gotta hold of my possessive mind Turned me into a jealous kind --Queen Jealousy Ethan's POV I feel a light tap on my shoulder and a voice that absolutely made my voice crawl from deep within. "Mind if I cut in?" Inwardly scowling I turn my head to see the man who I despised with every fiber of my being.... Asherton Darling.

Heat slammed through me so fast my vision swam. Another image followed. His cock. Bold. Proud. The kind of picture no one else in the world would ever dare to see. Another text. Veeraj: This is yours. Only yours. I don’t even look at another woman, little one. Remember that when you get jealous. Tears stung my eyes. Jealousy. Shame. Need. All of it twisted until I couldn’t separate them. My fingers hovered over the screen, trembling. I wanted to reply. To send something back. To prove I was his.

I tried to focus on Carmela’s voice, on the show, on anything else, but their words were stuck in my mind. Shit! Is this what jealousy feels like?

However, as she reaches the end of the runway, I feel jealousy overpowering my body and mind. How dare they all look at my Aria with such admiration and awe? She is mine, and the thought of anyone else laying eyes on her fills me with an irrational sense of possessiveness. My jaw clenches as I watch the crowd's enthusiastic response, my fingers tightening around my phone as if seeking a distraction from the tumultuous emotions swirling inside me. I try to push aside the irrational jealousy, but it lingers like a shadow, clouding my thoughts and poisoning my mood.

What the hell is wrong with me? Is jealousy made someone this crazy ?! I almost went crazy with the strength of my chest pounding because of the nervousness. Damn! How many times have I reminded myself that my boyfriend is a gangster, so I shouldn't be nervous, and he's handsome, he's rich and powerful, so I shouldn't be surprised when a lot of people like him. But gosh, I lack trust in the person I love, and it's obvious how much he loves me. With so much jealousy I’m getting hard on him!

draping themselves over him like he was theirs to devour and something inside me twisted. It was a slow and burning pain all sharp and cruel in the way it spread through my chest. It settled deep, coiling like a viper ready to strike and suffocating at the same time. It was Jealousy. Ugly and all consuming and impossible to ignore. It clawed at my ribs demandign to be let out, screaming at me to do something like rip them away from him or to drag them off his lap and remind him exactly who he once called his. But I didn’t.

were happy to see you while me he was cold like ice.I got jealous really jealous.I went out and cried leaving you both happy. Days had passed I heard that his married to you,I got mad at you.I ask my self whats with you that I don't have? Starting that I promised myself that I would have him all by myself and that wasn't me.That was my anger and jealousy took over me.I started planning to seduce him but I failed.Months has passed I did have another planned and that was to get you out of my way.I think of you as a hindrance so I tried my best.The day you walk out of his life,it was morning at that time I came to his office.He force to me to get out and never comeback but I insist.That time m

Jealousy began consuming me, causing my stomach to knot and a scowl to form on my face. 'Ladies, please look away or face my wrath' I mind-linked to all the ladies and they immediately looked away. ' Apologies my lady, it won't happen again.' they answered back in unison and continued with what they were doing. Good, I threw my gym bag to the floor and headed straight for the weights where Damon was waiting on me... Yeah, he was the contender future Alpha in every sense of the word, his confidence and raw masculinity drew attention wherever he went. But the possessive instinct within me flared, reminding me that he was mine alone.