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"And you really look like someone who likes dark lyrics.” I gave an innocent smile, hiding in the background any characteristic of that little monster that lurking underneath.” "What's so dark about a woman who says she's crazy about someone?” "Nothing that is good comes from someone who is obsessed with someone else," he scored wisely. "You're right," I replied, arching an eyebrow. "Obsession always ends in a tragic way.

“Oh no, Aurelia. You’ll listen.” He leaned down until his face was inches from mine. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, the bitterness of obsession that had finally curdled into madness. “Grant, this isn’t right,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m no longer your wife. Why can’t you just move on?” He tilted his head, a sinister smile stretching across his face. “Oh, I’ll move on,” he said, his gaze dark and deliberate as it trailed down to my chest, “right after I have my way.”

"And now I have the urge to hunt. Someone needs to get punished." A breathy chuckle escaped Calix. He shook his head as an exasperated grin tugged at his lips. "Shit," he muttered under his breath. He had always known Adrian was capable of great things, but this? This was a whole new level. This was the first time he saw such obsession in his eyes and just for a mere woman.

He showed me the hickey on his neck and said, "Trust me when I say that Gianna no longer thinks of you as anything but an annoying pest." "You shouldn't have spoken to him." Easton said to me after Axel left, I was boiling in anger, and my heart was still broken. "I need to see her." I tried getting off my bed, but Easton stopped me; he gave me the 'are you crazy? look.' "If that man sees you trying to approach his wife again, he's going to kill you. Besides, remember you said that you are going to leave her alone." "Can I really do that?" I thought out loud. All I ever think of is Gianna; even if the kiss I gave to her was forced, I still remember the taste of her lips, and I wanted more. G

“This isn’t an exit, ladies.” “Listen,” Janice steps forward. “You want the truth? We’re trying to escape a clingy ex and going from bar to bar to lose him.” “He’s here?” “Yes, but it won’t matter if you kick him out. He’ll find us again. Please, let us go so we can just go home. He hasn’t seen us yet, but we have seen him and are one step ahead. Please,” she pleads, desperation evident in her voice. But in fact, she’s using her charm. Clever Janice.

As soon as the last push rolled upward to pull my length in her, I spurted out all of the seeds I'd been storing up in my body all evening. I got up but my dick is still inside her, My panting matches hers. I look at her lovely face and no matter how many times I've taken her, I'm still so fucking hooked. I wanna kill her again for leaving. She truly has become my deep obsession. I put my hand on her neck and grip it tightly as my mind goes back to murdering her over and over. I was able to do it in the trance without killing her It somehow helped my anger towards her trying to escape.

- I consoled myself. It had become my obsession to be her first and I was glad I wasn't disappointed. I was her first and would be the last. I would have my revenge when I made her fall for me then I would drop her like a hot potato. I was thankful that Kathy came so I was able to distract myself for a while. I didn't want Christina see me in this state. In the end, I made Kathy pissed when she couldn't even make me hard because my thoughts were filled of Christina. Finally, we both gave up and I went back to the company. I would persuade my feisty but lovely ex to have a quickie in my office. Just by thinking about it gave me a boner. I chuckled and flexed my neck muscles before I got off t

Please do me a good favour and chase after her , I want you to be happy and promise this is the only way that you can . Loving me is almost impossible , I mean that I love this man here and I don’t think that there’s anything that anyone will ever do or say that is going ti charge that because I don’t know what else to say anymore and maybe I was just tired by the fact that you just can’t let this obsession with me go away which I will say is sickening right now and k don’t want it . You should focus that or what you are thinking about me right now into something positive and trust me when I say that that thing is going to yield into something so positive and you will be so proud of yourself

she persisted, and, unknowingly, I found myself pausing for a second, actually trying to think, before I immediately caught myself and snapped out of it. “Don't ever call me about this topic again” I said through my teeth and dashed out It was turning into a fucking obsession at this point

I tossed the phone on the couch like it had personally offended me. “Goddamn it,” I muttered under my breath. Maybe Dad was right. Maybe I needed to get the hell out of here away from this city, away from the shadows Jay left behind in my mind, and away from the twisted mess I was spiraling into. I sank onto the edge of the bed, dragging a hand through my hair. I think this business trip is a good idea. It wasn’t just work. It was a damn escape. A break from the obsession that had wrapped itself around my ribs like a vice. Maybe, while I was away, I could shake it off. Get drunk, get laid properly laid without picturing his damn face every time someone moaned beneath me.