Passion Vs Obsession Novels & Stories

Instead, it made her pulse race with an excitement she didn't fully understand. As Timothy helped her into his car, Nicole couldn't shake the feeling that she was falling into something she might never escape from. And the most terrifying part was that she wasn't sure she wanted to excape from it at all. Timothy Cole was becoming an obsession, and she was powerless to resist his pull. But what Nicole didn't know was that for Timothy, she already was an obsession-one that had started the night he'd claimed her completely, and one that he would never let go.

No mercy. I gasped, air filling my lungs. "So, this is normal for you? To toy with a girl’s feelings for your lust and frustration? And me… I thought you cared about me for…" He didn’t let me finish. He grabbed my chin, his fingers digging into my skin, forcing me to look at him. "Love you? Dream on, Amara. I’m not someone ruled by emotions. I’m not someone who loves… or knows the meaning of passion… understand that."

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.

Will I continue to pine for her pussy? I plan to see Jade tonight and try to have a good time. I desperately need to let Tonya go, but the thought of another man touching her drives me insane. All I wanted to do last night was fuck her until I knew she would be too sore to even think about another cock. What the hell is wrong with me? I am not going to think about her or text her for at least a week. After that, I will see how I feel about her. Is this love or obsession or lust or something else? I do not know how I feel.

His emptied mind was like a hallow-barrow, closing his eyes without much thought. He was thoughtless as she filled him with desires, the desires of wanting more than just a kiss. All his love for was like that empty barrow. But because it was hallowed… it was like a bottomless pit. He was that hallowed-bottomless barrow, always wanting more and more from her.

I would have stuck to my current job and live my life like I see it. But no, I didn't know, nobody told me, nobody warned me of what was install for me, nobody gave me a heads-up. If I have been told, if I have known, maybe I would have avoided it, maybe I would have taken the next available route to escape. Then in that process, I wouldn't have met Him...rather, I wouldn't have met them. The two men, who made my life meaningful, filled it with all the passion, attention, love and most erotic moments of my life. One of them wouldn't have made me His Obsession and the other wouldn't have wanted to own me, come what may.

“None.” “Well, I do think he has two reasons, to spend his whole life by your side and to prevent another man from approaching you,” Paola wrote her reasons on the blackboard. My jaw dropped. “Do you think that my love for him prevents me from seeing things objectively?” “Perhaps.” I looked at the wrist and felt a tightness in my chest. I couldn't even imagine that Isaac was responsible. “Ezra could also have reasons to harass you although we don't know what they are. He was the person who scored the fewest points. Isaac and Fernando are even, but you already discarded Fernando so only Isaac remains.”

Linda choked up, finding it difficult to respond. "Linda, just because there's a close relationship between a man and a woman doesn't mean it leads to love. In the business world, interests often outweigh emotions. "Our connection, you see, is rooted in the fact that I'm someone who prioritizes pursuing interests. Do you get what I'm saying?" Samuel's tone was straightforward and indifferent. It was as if he were discussing a rather ordinary matter. He would put on a bit of a facade in front of Joey, driven by the crush he had on her during their college days. But he couldn't be bothered to keep up the act in front of Linda.

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