Obsession With Yourself Novels & Stories

Adrian 's grip tightened around the stem of his wine glass, his voice a mixture of desperation and frustration, "Obsession… Obsession...No Obsession, I don't know what's the problem with all of you. Did I kidnap you? Tortured you? No right? I am being patient with you. I want you to reciprocate my feelings. I touch you cause I have already claimed you. Today or tomorrow you will be mine. So what's the problem? Jane, you don't understand. I can't bear the thought of you with someone else. I want you all to myself. I need you to belong to me, body and soul."

He couldn’t do anything worse than he had already done Lilian was done being nice and helpful. She was going to put herself first from now on starting with opening her bakery. She didn’t care the impression it would give. She would already imagine the news headlines “ Wife of Billionaire Xavier Knight now Bakery owner “ They wouldn’t really care to include her name only his and she honestly didn’t care . She was going to make the best out this horrible situation . She had lost all appetite to eat and left the food on the table and retired to her room. The stress , worries and events of the day put her straight to sleep.

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

I am aching for her. I spend my day trying not to think about her sexy body and her huge tits. I have always been obsessed with tits. She let me suckle her as long as I wanted. I want to just hold her tit in my mouth while I fuck her pussy. I have to stop thinking about her while I am at work. I cannot have a hard cock while I am standing by the pool, passing out towels. I have never been this happy to see the next shift coming to relieve me. I want to go back to her. I want to dive into her and stay there forever. I need to touch her. What the fuck is wrong with me?

She came alone. She then got some drink for herself and drank a lot. After that she went to dance floor and danced. She wants to forget all the pain and heartbreak she received from Alexander. She drinks and dance wildly while some men's comes to strike a conversation but she ignore them. After sometime she goes to washroom where she saw a couple making out in the washroom and feels sad in her heart thinking when was Alexander going to be hers. She then fanties she being under Alexander and fu King her. She gets wet thinking that and can't help but touch her breast and lower part. She slowly takes her finger in her pussy and plays with her clit. She gets wet slowly. Then she insert her finge

"You mean, sir?" "Yes, obsession. Didn't we talk about that before? You also know that I was obsessed with imprisoning Amanda, and it has been realized." "So, you're asking about my opinion, sir?" Oriaga nodded. He sat on the sofa as Zayn stood in front of him. They were in the CEO's room. "Obsession is quite scary, sir. Because one can go against anything to realize one's obsession, it's different from a wish, but a strong desire at a pretty bad level."

I promised myself. I squeezed the piece of mirror even harder, ensuring it dug into my palm. Being drunk hadn't been enough to help control my emotions, however, hurting myself was the solution. Yes, I was ready for this. They had to know this one thing; Celina had just gotten started. Indeed, I was a lunatic; I was living in my obsession; injected with my obsession, as well, ready to die in my obsession. Again, I'd say, Celina just got started. ***

I touched myself again in the bathroom, imagining Daniel fucking me hard on his desk. I was falling deeper into this obsession. I knew it was wrong. I knew it could destroy everything but I couldn’t stop thinking about my dominant father-in-law. Daniel was slowly taking over my mind and I was losing myself to him.