Obsessed Series Gage And Stella Novels & Stories

Madison added "Oh please,I don't want to think about it tonight" Stella said and Madison laughed "Are you sure you're not going to rape your boss one day?" She asked "I might" Stella smirked "I admit he's hot,honestly" Madison muttered "I don't want to think that dirty nanny is a threat,if she is...then I wouldn't have a choice but to get rid of her" Stella said "I know right? Anything for your man" Madison said and thy clink their glasses together

"You've been thinking about her again. Am I right?" ‘How did she got to know?’ Rhett asked with in himself and as if Stella as been reading his mind, she quickly answered him. "I've been observing you lately and I know for sure that you have not yet forgotten about her." She uttered with a scoffs. The fact that Rhett won't stop being obsessed with Megan irritate her to her bone marrow. "Yes, I have been thinking about something but I'm not thinking about Megan this time." He lied –Stella could clearly see that he is lying but smiled all to herself. "I have been thinking about..."

“Noah! Wake up, you…you big oaf!” One of the Piggly Wiggly cashiers comes around the corner. With acne and braces, she can’t be more than sixteen. She drops the box she has in her hand. “Oh my God, did he slip and fall? Should I call the manager?” Her eyes flare. “Is that Noah Stark? Do you think he’ll sign something for me? I’m a big fan.” I’m about to tell her to stop talking and call an ambulance when he speaks, his voice low and husky.

Dakota POV I stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom. “What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me. The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.

Stella rushed and sat straight as she wiped her face. Her fingers trailed around her neck and shoulders examining herself for bites of hickey she experienced him giving her few seconds ago. She threw a glance around her and st her hands before she fixated her pupils with his face. She saw him throwing daggers at her as he slowly sat on the bed next to her. He had goggles put on his eyes. He held the frame of the same between his thumb and forefinger and ripped it away from his eyes and intently stared her. Stella can see his eyes were red as if he would kill her that instant with his cold gaze on her but, he smiled.

Josh said," What happened? Do you have any problem?" "I have done a nursing course, so can you keep me under you, please?" Stella said, listening to her; Josh smiled and nodded yes. Stella felt as if she was making a deal of her body with her husband for a job; thinking like that, she drowned in guilt. Inside, she drowned in the ocean of despair, while Josh could not see the expression on Stella's face at this time because he was kissing Stella's back at this time. He put his thin fingers in Stella's hair and untied her bun, and then he also unzipped the gown as well. So that now Stella's naked back was in front of Doctor Josh, then Stella turned around and looked into Josh's eyes, and she s

Stella. "What can I do for you sire," Dr. Stella asked. While the general steps close to her and open and unbuttons her top, exposing her boobs a little bit, making her look so alluring. Dr. Stella is a beautiful lady with a beautiful shape, her eyes are blue, a beautiful face, and beautiful hair, she would be a perfect weapon for General Gerald to use against the men on black. "Want you to go and be distracting the men on black, I don't want you to let them remember the psyraid till we get the job done, go, go look for him, he is on his way to my office" General ordered as she gives him a naughty smile.

TWO WEEKS LATER Stella was finally discharged from the hospital and she couldn't tell how happy she was from leaving the devil's cage. For her going to the hospital is more or less like entering the devil's cage. David wasn't able to pick her up because he was busy with some clients who needed his attention. At first didn't want to go but Stella pleaded with him to attend to his clients. Charles picked her up and sent her home. Immediately she entered the house the faces of their maids and bodyguards brightened up seeing their beautiful madam back home and strong. Stella responded to their tons of greetings before entering her bedroom. She was done bathing and drying her hair when she heard

She hoped to find a breakthrough with Guinevere, but it seemed futile. “Stella is already dead. Why is he still obsessed with her?” Mrs. Cohen had to complain, “She’s just a murderer. She took her life in prison because of fear. I don’t understand. How is she better than Gwen?” Guinevere did not say anything, but she thought the same. Stella was finally dead this time. Guinevere did not have to do anything, and Stella was already dead in prison. Weston was very obsessed with Stella, but she died just when he loved her most.

Stella stood there in a garish crimson robe, clutching a silk bag as if it were a weapon. “So, the Ghost finally appears!” Stella sneered, slamming the bag onto the counter. The sound of clinking glass was sharp. “Fix this. I’ll pay five hundred thousand silver.” “Avery is an apprentice-master. She isn't taking public commissions yet,” Gregory said, his voice dropping an octave in warning. “Why? Does the Montgomery Pack only take the easy wins?” Stella taunted. “Are you afraid she’ll break it further and prove she’s as useless as the gossips say?”