Obsessive Ex Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“I looked out the window a couple of times, but I didn't see anything.” “Don't worry, we'll find out who he is sooner or later.” “I see you're handling it very well.” “I am trying.” Ezra looked back and I did so automatically, but I couldn't identify what he was looking at. “Isaac is your boyfriend, right? He asked suddenly, refocusing his attention on me.” “That's right. How did you find out?” “The way he looks at you, I think anyone would notice. Do you study together?” “Yes it is. And what about you, are you single, widowed, married or engaged?”

And a boy who, for the first time in years… Didn’t feel in control. Ethan watched her disappear through the door, his expression unreadable. But his eyes? They burned with something new. Something dangerous. Something that had nothing to do with anger. And everything to do with obsession. “Interesting…” he muttered under his breath. Because Belle— The girl no one noticed— Had just become the only thing he could see.

“Caught red-handed.” “It’s not what you think,” I muttered, suddenly very aware of the growing tension in my chest. Jessica, ever the persistent one, ignored my protests and continued scrolling through Dino’s photos. “Oh, come on, Eloise. It’s only fair that we get a glimpse of what’s been on your mind. I mean, the man is literally everywhere, right? CEO of Prestige Global, former high school bully, and now...a walking nightmare?” “Please don’t make it worse,” I groaned, slouching down in my seat. But Jessica was already too deep in her mission to listen.

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.

He picked me up and placed me on bed while he was still standing and he started rubbing his cock on my pussy and was teasing me and then he jerked in . "Woohhh!! Baby you are still so tight.??" "Yeah I know that??????" "But I like it. Your boyfriend didn't don't fuck you ???" "Well that's not the case??" "Oh then your sex life looks boring. Is that it???" "No not at all. And stop talking about my boyfriend now. Let me enjoy this." He was jerking in and was kissing me too. "Well It was your boyfriend on call wasn't he???" "Yeah!!!"

Vivian’s pov, Can we please take it back to our trip in Athens? Definitely Why not– The call that came in was from Ezra‐ my Ezra, not Lauren's husband. My boyfriend, the same one I hadn't gathered the courage to tell Lauren about, because I wanted to be sure of him first. And now? Now I knew exactly what he was–an obsessive sweetheart who did absolutely too much. I could still remember the vivid scene, which was barely five minutes after I had left Lauren, my best friend, in the hands of this ridiculously fine man. I had strutted towards the entrance of the underground club, only to collide with him the next minute.

“It's not that I don't... really.” He leaned forward. “You are not listening. You should know that I love you too much. It’s not good. It's the same reason why my ex-wife left. I have obsessive behaviors, Julia,” he said in a low, tight voice. “I can be very possessive and controlling, but none of this was my choice. It’s how I do things. You are not ready for someone like me. You still need more time to know me. I know I am asking too much from you, but this is my way to make this work.”

Two years ago. That should have made me feel better, but it didn’t. “You told me that you’ve only ever wanted me.” I muttered. His eyes stayed on mine. “So how exactly do you have an ex-girlfriend?” He swore under his breath, then looked away for a second before looking back at me. “It’s true,” he said. “I only want you.” The certainty in his voice made me pause. Then he continued, sounding more frustrated with the memory than anything else. “The guys pushed it, hey thought if I was with someone else, maybe I’d stop thinking about you. Maybe I’d get over my obsession with you.”

Well… unless something was holding them back. I tapped his shoulder lightly. “You don’t have to be jealous of him. My boyfriend’s obsessed with me,” I tried to reassure him, even though that wasn’t entirely true. If he’s already jealous just seeing them as friends… I wonder how he’d react if he found out he was the ex she’s trying to move on from.

“Yeah, I know. Hey, I have to go shower and get ready. I’ll see you later.” “Okay, bye baby.” I hang up. Baby? Huh, that’s a new one. I rest my hands on my workbench, take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Here I am obsessing over Erik when I’m supposed to be obsessing over John. Even after my cold shower I’m obsessing about him to the point I take out my battery-operated boyfriend. Images of Erik ravishing me on my bike and in my office make me cum quicker and harder than ever before from self-pleasure.