My Dear Brother Is Obsessed With Me Novelas e Histórias

I rocked faster, pressing my aching pussy right along his length, letting the friction tease us both. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” I breathed against his ear, my hair falling around us. “Since I was younger and you’d stand in the background watching me. I’d touch myself at night thinking about your hands, your mouth, your cock. You're my brother’s best friend, and yet all I could dream about was you claiming me. Ruining me for anyone else.” Killian’s breath came out ragged. His hands slid up my sides, gripping my waist under the leather. His discipline was cracking right in front of me. The loyal right hand man who never broke rules was losing the fight.

Because for a moment, it was just me and Liam again, the way it always should’ve been. He nudged me lightly. “You didn’t dream about equations again, did you? You always get that furrow between your brows when you’re overthinking.” I laughed, embarrassed at how much he noticed, how much he remembered. “No. No equations. Just…” I trailed off, suddenly aware of the weight of Aiden’s silence behind us. Liam noticed too—because he finally glanced at his brother. Aiden hadn’t moved, hadn’t spoken, just sat there like a shadow carved into the morning.

I did the same, giving her my full attention. "Look, I know my brother has a reputation. They say he’s a playboy, some even call him a bad boy, but as much as the guy pisses me off, he is a good person. He would treat you like a princess. I have never seen him captivated by someone like this before. You must be a very special person, Aubrey." "I get it, you have to fight in your brother's corner, and I would do the same with my little brother, but no matter how interested I am, he would be better off finding someone else to obsess over. I'm just not in a good headspace for anything serious right now."

I refuse. “I can understand if you don’t want to talk about it, but one thing that I am sure of is that my brother has a master’s degree in making people want to lose their minds but it is quite surprising that he got in the bad light of a fine woman like you because most ladies are obsessed by his charm,” he remarks. “Obsessed by his charm?” I scoff. “I can’t stand that bastard,” I express only for my eye to widen in shock as the word brother echoes in my brain and my head whips in the stranger’s direction.

I cooed, the urge to claim her was overwhelming, she might think the only thing that I will be keeping the end of our bargain, only if she knows. “That is a sight I never knew I would see, my brother takes an interest in someone….. Are you sure your aim is not for you to sleep with her and dump her? You don’t need to be fascinated with a woman to sleep with them and from what you are saying, I could only assume that it is an unrequited love. If I can call it that, because it sounds like an obsession and that is not always a good thing.” She sighed, rustling of stuff could be heard from her end and I could only assume that she was packing up her stuff already.

I don’t think I will ever get used to this. “So, I heard. Quite special, I must say.” He says in a monotone and low voice. He’s watching how I react. “Well, he helped my sister, and somehow I ended up indebted to him.” I smile. “Until I became obsessed with him” “Obsessed? You’re obsessed with my brother?” He chuckles softly before getting up from the chair. “Which part is it? The sex or the lack of it?” He asks, “I know you’re lying, sweetheart,” he says, striding towards me, and I get up from the chair, wanting to move, but he’s swift because he’s standing in front of me.

And the next day till she wakes up. There’s nothing in this world more painful than being obsessed with a woman you can’t have. But I’m past pain now. Because I’m obsessed with my younger brother’s fiancée. And I don’t know how to stop.

Why was he suddenly acting like an entirely different person. "Look, Varda. I may have seemed like an entirely different person to you yesterday but I am going to need you to forget that. This is really who I am and I am going to marry you." He said confidently. I scoffed and eyed him in disbelief. "Are you fucking kidding me right now? I was going to get married to your dead brother? Are you just going to ignore that fact?" I snapped at him. Stephen's face was expressionless, I could not tell what he was thinking, he was so good at hiding his emotions.

Her brother was the only new thing in the house that was driving me crazy at the moment. “I didn’t say that.” I replied instead. “It is just that both of us have not really had the chance to speak to each other.” “Then why don’t we start speaking to each other now?” She asked. “I would love to be friends with you if you are okay with being friends with me.” “Sure,” I said again, without giving it much thought. Being friends with her would not be a problem, even though I was secretly sexually attracted to her brother. “I would also love to be friends with you.” I added, and she smiled.

I need to let him know he and me are never gonna happen. “Jayden, honestly I know how you feel about me. But you shouldn’t feel that way cause I am never gonna reciprocate it. I love you but not in the way you are expecting, I have always regarded you as my older brother…. ” He interrupts me with a scoff,“Older brother?” I nod. “Well, I don’t want to be your older brother, I want to be your lover!” Wait…. Is this what people call obsession? Is he obsessed with me?.