Kelsey Obsession Phrases Novels & Stories

I gave him Blow jobs so many times but his skills were beyond my imagination. "Don't you get tired??" "Oh, I can't get tired Ever." "Don't you have any shame, Mr CEO, trying on your Secretary??" "My craving for my secretary is never-ending. And My late-night cravings are always you."

" Caleb eyed them like a sly fox with a glint in his eyes. "Okay." Monica turned and went into the kitchen. Joey walked to the door, gritting her teeth as she said to Caleb, "Out!" Caleb casually strolled along, following Joey downstairs into the neighborhood. Glancing at the fuming Joey, he sarcastically quipped, "I thought you always had everything under control. Turns out you have your desperate moments too." "I'm desperate because of my family. Unlike you, shamelessly playing lapdog for God-knows-what," Joey coldly retorted.

"For the fun of it, Elena. I took you for the thrill. Your feistiness left an impression on me. Making your life miserable and witnessing you grovel before me is one of the few ways I'll feel fulfilled." Disbelief widened my eyes, leaving my jaws ajar. "Why would you do that? Why make my life miserable? Surely, slapping you is not reason enough for that," I stammered. "I told you, Elena, for the fun of it. Watching you flaunt your wings annoyed me. I love breaking women like you, Elena, and I'll relish in clipping your wings. What better way to make you feel defeat than by hopelessly making you mine? How does it feel being bound to the man you hate?" He asked maniacally, a crooked smile etch

West grinned "Yes or yes? What if I wanted to say a 'No' ?? Nektarios shrugged nonchalantly "I know you are Lincoln's wife, " "I didn't even get to introduce myself!" Kyle called out from the side while sucking his lips as if he was taken for granted. Nektarios rolled his eyes as he stood a bit closer to Kyle and whispered into his ears. "You are meeting her for the first time, behave yourself" Kyle nodded while Nektarios dispatched from him. "Okay, My name is Bachelor Cupid Kyle Snowflake, my favorite tv show is Nickelodeon and I am- Ouch".

"Don't act stupid. You've been obsessed with her since day one. But now that we know she's not the enemy, you still won't leave her alone. Why?" Kc whirled around, his cold blue eyes snapping with a bone-shattering ferocity at Liam. "Because she's mine." Liam breathed out his nose. "That's not an answer, man. That's an obsession." Kc just smiled. "Come on, you're overreacting about that Liam." Liam massaged his temples in frustration, breathing in deep. "You're impossible, you know?" Kc strode over to the desk, opening the file. He flipped through the pages, the photographs, the indistinct security tapes for that night. Sebastian had been cautious. Cautious to the point of fixation.

I wasn't living in a fairy tale—there were still bills, still arguments, still the messy reality of adulthood—but as I looked at my family, I knew I was living in a home. Ares met me at the base of the stairs. He took my hand, his palm rough and calloused against my skin, and pressed a kiss to my knuckles. "You were breathtaking," he said, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register. I leaned in, a smile tugging at my mouth. "Thank you, love—" "Save the mushy stuff for the car, you two," Kelsey cut in, her tone sharp enough to draw blood. Kevin didn’t miss a beat. "Ease up, Kels. Maybe if you spent less time being bitter and more time working on your personality, your crush would actually

I step back like he hit me. "I'm clingy?" "Yes. You're obsessive. Always going through my phone, my stuff." "I never went through your phone." "You would've. Eventually. Because you're insecure and paranoid and honestly Sloane, that's why I could never marry you." The words keep coming. Each one sharper than the last. "You're mediocre. As a photographer. As a girlfriend. Kelsey is successful. Confident. She doesn't need me to validate her entire existence." My hands are shaking. I ball them into fists.

Even the bug fixes matched mine. Something was seriously wrong. That was when a voice, low and sharp, cut right into my ear. "Kelsey, are you snooping through my code?"

I asked, frustration laced in my voice. “I guess you don’t know what obsession means, do you?” Maverick asked, leaning down to my level. “Princess, when you’re obsessed, no one else matters, except that one person. I can’t get you out of my fucking head and you think I will leave you alone?” “Yes. You can, Maverick.” I nodded, trying to convince him, despite knowing he wasn’t convinced and won’t be. “You live rent-free in my head, Kaida. I can’t fucking get over you, not now that I already got a taste of you.”

His eyes darkened, sharp as glass. “You think this is about ownership?” he said quietly. “It’s about survival. You don’t see it yet, but you will. The world out there doesn’t care if you collapse. Doesn’t care if you disappear. But I do. I always will.” Adrian’s throat tightened. “That’s not love. That’s obsession.” Evan leaned forward, voice low, intimate. “Love is obsession. Anyone who tells you different has never felt it.” Adrian stood abruptly, gathering his things. “This ends now.”