Kelsey Obsession Phrases Novels & Stories

“Come with me!” “Where, Aunty?” “Shshsh! Don’t ask too much. Just follow me!” Alina smiled at Kesya. “You’ll know it later. I'm sure ... you’ll definitely like it.” Alina seemed very happy made Kesya feel curious. The shyness expression of Kesya looked so cute. She couldn’t believe why her son wasn’t interested in such a beautiful Kesya. By seeing her attitude and appearance, Kesya seemed like a good girl.

He just sat there, studying me with a strange, heavy expression, the same look of profound, furrowed concern I had caught him directing at me over the last three months. "What?" I demanded, glaring at him. "Say it, Caleb. You’re dying to." Caleb leaned back, crossing his legs. "This is obsession, Killian. At its absolute peak." I let out a harsh, mocking laugh. "It’s care. It’s protection."

Third Person's POV Kelsey's voice was ice cold. "I warned you last time. Don't mess with me again!" "You're just some peasant from the slums. I can take you out like an ant! How dare you fight back? Just you wait! I'm not letting your family off the hook!" Kelsey laughed coldly. "Okay, go for it. But if you try anything, I have an even better video—and you're not wearing any clothes in it. I'm sure a lot of people would love to see that."

"Maybe that will be your first assignment?" Kelsey felt as though she were in a staring contest with a cobra. She didn't like her odds.

“I knew attending to you would mean trouble. But I still came because I need this job. So tell me what you want — and stop deluding yourself that every woman on this planet is dying for your attention.” The silence that followed was thick — dangerous. No one had ever spoken to Kingsley Voss like that. Not in public. Not in private. Something dark flickered in his eyes — not anger, but intrigue. “I like girls like you,” he murmured, stepping closer, “the ones who pretend they don’t know me but always end up in my bed anyway.” Tessa’s back hit the wall as he closed in, his scent thick with confidence and entitlement. His next words sliced through her like a blade.

That sentence seemed to surprise him and confirmed her earlier theory about rich people. With his eyes locked on hers, she knew she could have anything she wanted. Even when he was busy displaying his arrogance, she could see fear and worry in his hazel eyes. Kelsey pursed her lips, refraining herself from grinning. She had never thought that having some sort of power over someone could be this thrilling. Her heart was pounding with excitement and she blurted her next sentence a little too fast. “I want you.” Realizing she had not told him her true intention clear enough, she quickly added, “I want you to pretend to be my rebound guy.”

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

“You are so worried about me, that you fail to see what is happening right under your nose.” Her nostrils flared. “What are you trying to say? Stop speaking in riddles.” I laughed, a small cold laugh. “Oh, look over there…” I motioned to Kael who was still lingering ahead, his eyes fixed on me. “You say no one cares I left, why is it that your Kael, seems to be getting obsessed with me lately.” Her face turned cold, she turned back to confirm. When she looked at me again, she looked almost sick.

"But just as I thought, you still crawled back." Kelsey let out a sigh. Then she stepped closer. "My shamelessness is nothing compared to yours." Venus frowned. Before she could react, Kelsey leaned closer to her ear. Her voice was low. Cold. Sharp enough to cut. "At least I'm not a mistress to a married man."

he said, as I pushed my legs apart on his. His finger throbbed into me, causing my head to fall back and moan. I could feel his shaft in his trousers as it rose to meet my pussy. I rushed to my feet and ran upstairs, my chest burning. This wasn’t love. This was obsession. He was obsessed with me. My hands shook as I grabbed my phone and called Chelsea. “Hey, girl” she answered softly. “Can I come over?” I sobbed. “Of course. What’s wrong?” she asked, but I had already ended the call.