Obsessed Series Gage And Stella Novels & Stories

“I want that, too.” I go up on my elbows, kissing his mouth. “Come back to me, Gage.” It takes a few moments of kissing his lips before they begin to soften. And then he makes a broken sound, dropping his weight fully on top of me, kissing me frantically. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. You just drive me fucking insane, Stella. I’m obsessed with you. I’m out of my head.” “I’m sorry,” I whimper as his teeth latch onto my ear, scrape down my neck. “I love you. I’m sorry.”

When I was about to tear her clothes off, I saw a cute, innocent girl instead of that hot and sexy chick. I shook my head shutting my eyes tightly. Without opening my eyes I started kissing and sucking her neck for which she started moaning. Hearing her sounds made me turn on more. I was hearing her dirty moans telling how she was begging me to take her but when I opened my eyes everything was getting stopped. I was seeing a complete different girl. I was seeing Stella. What the fuck!

Olivia yalled “...” “What about our relationship!” Olivia continued. “That was in the past” Jeremy said letting out a growl his wolf was getting out of control. Mark was a Gamma who listened and obeyed his alpha but at this point he stood and watched speechlessly he was never aware of any sort of relationship between them. “Including the times we kissed and had sex!” Olivia cried,she fell to the ground and cried her heart out. ==========

"Her daughter died and after that, I was visiting her quite often. I used to tell her about you and she was curious about your life. So I told her and she was really happy." "Oh okay." "She knew about us." "What? Since how long?" "From the start. She saw you climbing my wall." Our Dean Miss Stella used to live next to Chloe's house. Back then We thought she was a very strict person but we respected her a lot. "Then why didn't she tell your Dad???" "You should ask her yourself. She never told me about that." I remembered that after that day. Chloe and I were staying distant. Jamie was keeping an eye on her and she was anxious. So we thought it would be better if we keep on role-playing.

I quickly create a new group chat with all of them and label it My Babysitters, then fire off a string of texts: Andrea: Stop spying on me. Why have I never known there are cameras in here? Andrea: I want them gone. This is ridiculous. Replies come in seconds. Logan: The cameras are staying. Drew: Spying on you is fun though 🤗 Killian: Leave her alone. Reid: Killian, stop sucking up to the princess. Drea, we don’t just watch you. Austin: That’s probably not very reassuring to her.

“Not anymore.” I felt trapped beneath him, completely and utterly caged. His body pressed into mine, firm and unyielding, while his eyes stared down at me with a fire that made my skin crawl. It wasn’t love. It wasn’t even lust. It was obsession. Pure, raw, unfiltered madness disguised behind a broken man’s smile. “You don’t get it yet, do you?” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from my face like we were lovers in some twisted fairytale. “You think you’re still in control. That you’re still yours.”

Not a "icker. His gaze was !xed, unwavering, on the girl behind the bar. That girl. Alli. Her hair was like spun sunlight, catching the dim light and turning it into a halo. Her smile, usually bright and welcoming, "ickered like anervous "ame tonight, uncertain and fragile. Her hands moved with a frantic energy, wiping down the already spotless counter, as if desperate to keepherself busy, to avoid something. Layla couldn't decide what stung more—the raw, possessive hunger in the way Johnny was look-ing at her, or the fact that Alli

Nektarios threw him a brief smile that was not yet a smile and Mr East immediately got the message. "Just sign it East and let's get out of here" Mr Gabs said as he felt that he only lost a little amount of wealth and he was grateful he still had his own business to fall back to. Mr East grabbed the pen on the table as he stared at Nek again and Nek gave him same smile and Mr East looked at the file again and swallowed hard,bringing his pen to the file to sign. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Meanwhile at the hall,Erica stared at Shawn who just rebuked her and she felt something was amiss,she looked at West again to scrutinize her.

Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive. Her eyes moved towards Ferguson's direction, but his chair's back was facing her, while he was looking out the window. “Daddy?” Stella called seductively. His ears perked up immediately he heard her voice, he quickly turned around, and his eyes popped out upon setting them on her. His eyes trailed her body ravishingly, he couldn't help lusting over her even more. His eyes finally settled on her chest, and stared hungrily at her big boobs, making his pants twist as his d**k was too eager at this moment.

Stella, engrossed in her art studio, looked up as I entered. Her eyes sparkled with a shared secret, an unspoken understanding of the ephemeral beauty we had discovered in the midst of mundane routines. With a conspiratorial smile, she approached, a paintbrush in hand. "Did the agency survive the Lawrence Royal whirlwind?" she teased, a playful glint in her eyes. I chuckled, the memory of Beau and Patrice's animated presence still vivid. "I'm afraid I unleashed a bit of chaos on their carefully curated world," I admitted, grateful for the levity Stella effortlessly brought into my life.