Ost Uncontrollably Fond Only You Novels & Stories

she asked calmly and after a few seconds, pinky faced her. She really needs someone to talk to. Her eyes were sore and heavy,miss mary became scared. "I loved him..he is the first guy I have ever loved but he cheated on me"she began tearfully. "I love Seth s...so much". "My dear, just get well soon okay stop thinking about him"Mary said. And pinky nodded her head. * * * * * * Meanwhile Seth was busy drinking his life out..he has drank up to three bottles of wine yet he is still ordering another one.

With the help of a few servants, he took good care of him. Dylan was a control freak with a strong and obsessive need to control everything, especially the things which piqued his interest. So, as he grew close to his pet Coco, he never allowed anyone to come near it except for 1 or 2 old servants who were in charge of taking care of its daily necessities.

' I told him in my mind to prevent anyone from hearing what I'm saying. Leirom chuckled and I can imagine him shaking his head. "It's crazy how that little spitfire got us wrapped around his little finger. Ah, but fūck, I wouldn't be able to live without it, too. Literally." 'Why don't you focus on controlling and educating your beast more instead of thinking about killing them?'

“My feelings t⁠owards her‌ have bee⁠n m‍ore intense​, a passi‌on I’v‍e ne​ver felt before. It's like I’m losing my self control around her.⁠” She n‍odded slowly,‌ making more notes. “That‌ fi​t​s. The⁠ bond may be anchoring you,⁠ keepi​ng the curse’s vol‍atili‍ty in check. But we need to m​onitor it c‌losel‍y.”‌

My jaw muscle tightened For a moment you didn't respond. We stood in silence for some time and it was like the entire room was holding his breath. Then , carefully, I said, “ That's the bond.” Jessica frowned. “ Is it supposed to be intense like this?” mY eyes met hers fully “ Yes and it only gets worse if it is not controlled by me.” The word should have sounded possessive or frightened but she wasn't at all. “ Then stop controlling it for a second,” she whispered. I inhaled deeply and beginning to lose control

Pretending everything was still under control. Even though I knew— Control was slipping. Slowly. And I wasn’t sure I wanted to grab it back.

“They don’t understand what grows in silence.” “No,” he agreed. “They don’t understand restraint.” My wristband flickered again, brighter this time. EMOTIONAL ELEVATION: DETECTED. Still no prohibition. “They’re letting this happen,” I whispered. “Yes,” Mary said. “They want to see which part of you moves first, control or craving.” He lifted his hand but stopped before touching me. Paused. Waited. The restraint was worse than contact. “Say the word,” he murmured. “And I step back.”

I look over to Uncle. “It’s doable. If we follow the instructions-” “Anastasia,” Mykhol takes my shoulder.” I think Her Majesty is trying to suggest that you should tone it down?” Tone it down! The words scream in my ears. “What? Why?” How could I tone it down? Everything can work because I’ve organized it so we can depend on each other. “Why must I-” “Because it’s too much!” Aunt Funda blurts to have the whole room turn with an agreement.

She asked again and I just kept shaking my head as she still not getting it. "Damn it! I give up. What is it, Ming? Please?" She surrendered and I just giggled as I stood straight while looking at her intently. "I can't make love with you, Amber. Because I only want my Zavia. She is the only one that I ever need. So...?" I answered with a bitchy voice that is directed to this pretender and it just made the girl behind this face to gasp in realization.

I slipped my tongue out, meeting hers, melting together as I deepened the kiss. I had been contemplating, considering how our relationship should be, when Deborah and Xavier arrived earlier at Adilene’s. It was unfair for Jessamine to give herself entirely to me when I could not be honest with her, but how could I stop myself when she was uncontrollable? Like a starving man, I was not satisfied with the kiss. I wanted more. Remembering her naked earlier, irresistible and hot, the thought of controlling myself died along with the reminder that she was my best friend and off-limits. When she curled her fingers in my hair and moaned in my mouth, I lost myself, exploring her mouth, kissing her f