My Sweetest Obsession Novels & Stories

His other hand busy making some sweet dish. ''Whats are you doing??'' He was taking a spoon of that sweet dish and was cooling it and then he was asking me to taste it. I taste that and it was so yummy. ''Its perfect. Try it yourself.'' ''Well, this sweet dish is only for you wifey. I have my dessert ready 24/7.'' He smiled and with that he pulled me a bit closer and placed his lips on mine and after licking and sucking my lips for a bit he moved apart.

He was obsessed with me, and to him that obsession was the most beautiful thing in the world. THE END.

William was lost in thought, and thinking of a way to figure out how to find those nuisances when he was distracted by a knock at his door. He stood up from his bed reluctantly to go get the door, however when he opened the door there was nobody out there, just a food cart and a plate of covered food on it. William didn't think much of it after all, he hasn't had the chance to eat good food since they landed in Mexico so he guessed it was Kol that had the food dropped. He pushed the cart inside his room and locked his door, however he opened the plate of food and all he could see in there was a small phone playing the video of how Elijah murdered his highschool sweetheart.

EARLIER I can't leave her alone at a time like this, not even when she wants to. SABRINA POV Have I ever mentioned before that I have a sweet tooth? and everything there on the try in front of me was everything I needed in life! Cakes, tarts, coffee, doughnuts! This is heaven!! Though everything here is my favorite, still I couldn't get my mind away from Seleb and Isaac. To be honest I'm much more relieved now that I know that they are not some kind of mafia but government agents. I feel much more secured now.

My protest dissolved into a moan as his lips lingered against my skin, breathing me in like I was some rare luxury he couldn’t bear to let go of. “You have no idea what it does to me,” he said, voice muffled against my throat. “Touching you again. Having you beneath me, fighting me with every breath but still burning.” His tongue traced a maddening path along the hollow of my neck. “I’ve never craved anyone the way I crave you.” I tried to wriggle free, shame and desire tangling in a knot inside me. “You make it sound like obsession.” “Maybe it is.” His teeth grazed my ear, sending a shiver through me. “Maybe that’s what you’ve always been to me—my beautiful, dangerous obsession.”

“But at least I admit what I want. You hide behind this pathetic act of a man scorned, but the truth is, you can’t stand the idea of her moving on.” His jaw tensed, but instead of lashing back, he smirked. “Touché. But obsession is what wins, Rhea. Obsession is what keeps us hungry. And hunger is what gets results.” The two of them sat in silence for a moment, each lost in their own dark thoughts. The bar around them buzzed with laughter and chatter, oblivious to the venom dripping from the booth in the back. On the screen, the news anchor concluded the segment with a sharp line:

Every time he smiled at something I said, warmth bloomed in my chest. Dessert arrived—a thick slice of chocolate cake with warm ganache that oozed when I cut into it. I took a bite and couldn’t help it—I closed my eyes and let out a soft, involuntary moan. It was heaven. Pure, rich, decadent heaven. When I opened my eyes, Eric was staring at me with a look so dark and hungry it made my thighs clench under the table. He leaned back in his seat, arms folded across his broad chest, lips curved in a wicked half-smile.

I never thought I would get over her, but I am over her. I walked back to the window, and I looked out again. I see them snacking on some food, and I am hungry. I'll order myself something. I call one of the expensive restaurants and order myself lobster. I do not have to wait long before my foot arrives, but then I smell hamburgers cooking. I look outside, and I see that they are having a barbecue. I don't even know the last time I had a barbecue. It smells delicious, and I wish I could join them, but I know I cannot reveal myself yet. I will have to wait. The lobster I have ordered does not look as appealing anymore. I want to be with them beside the pool, enjoying the sun and eating hambu

I say. “Sweet!” Owen exclaims excitedly. I shake my head at his reaction. I still don’t understand why he is so excited by this. “I would not call it that. Sweet and Niki don’t go together. I am sure sweet will even take offence to that association.” Owen rolls his eyes at me. The prick!

Her words made my eyes teary. "You're so sweet, Love. That's so sweet. Thank you. I assure you it will. Because hearing your angelic voice brings me to my sanctum. I would love to hear your masterpieces, Love." Dedications are the best. Especially if I'm her inspiration. Nothing is more overwhelming than that. Agape... you're the sweetest girl ever. "Cakeu?" "Yes, Love?" I look at her. She smiled at me sweetly, so sweet that I feel like I soon will be diagnosed with diabetes. Oh, Agape. That kind of smiles rapes me in my dreams.