THE BAD BOY'S OBSESSION - CHAPTER 17&18
❃I’m sorry, Stefan❃
“Come here babe” Franco pulled Posefina’s hand to him as she got to the kitchen, her butt landed on his laps.
“What are you doing??” She asked a little shocked.
“Feeding my baby” He winks, scooping a spoonful of the chicken soup on the table in front of him.
“I can do that myself” She tried standing, but he pinned her on his laps.
“Don’t be a romance pooper, open your mouth uh?” He brought the spoon to her lips, she opens slightly and he fed her.
“Aren’t you uncomfortable?” She asked after swallowing it.
“How about you sit astride me then?” He asked, she looks down, her face flushing.
“You’re cute” He pinch the bridge of her nose, smiling.
“Come on” He got another spoonful of it, feeding her again.
“Aren’t you eating?” She asked.
“You already filled me up baby” He replied flirty, her cheeks reddened again.
“Stop that” She punches his chest slowly, chuckling.
“Come on, have some” She tear out a chicken meat and bring it to his mouth. He opens his mouth to take it in but she brought it away from his mouth, he gave her a look.
She wiggle her brows with a smirk.
“Come on really” He raised his brow but she shrugs putting it in her mouth rather.
“Mmmh_” Her Mõ@? got cut short when his lips smashes on hers sudden. Taking her gasp as an opportunity, he shoves his tongue inside her mouth rolling it expertly with hers. She grip on his shoulders for support as his arms snaked around her waist, holding her tightly to his.
Stefan descends the stairs getting to the living room, he stopped for a moment, looking towards the kitchen, and on doing that, his eyes flashed with anger and a mixture of hurt and betrayal. Quickly, he took his gaze away and walked out of the house with neither Fina, nor Franco noticing him.
Franco finally unlocked from the kiss with their lips making a pout sound. He smirk at her chewing on the chicken meat his tongue has taken from her mouth, while she only blink, tracing her lower lip with a finger of hers.
“Let’s continue eating, shall we girlfriend?” He smiles flirty.
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“Franco?” Fina calls softly, playing with his hair.
She’s currently sitting on the couch with Franco lying on it, his head on her laps.
“Huh.” He replied with his eyes closed.
Posefina suck in her lower lip, dampening it.
“What is it, girlfriend?” Franco’s voice came out tenderly.
“How long…for how long have you been liking me secretly?” She asked, her fingers still stroking his fringes slowly.
A light smile came on his lips.
“Why do you ask that now?”
“I just wanna know” She replied.
“Okay… would you believe it if I say it was first sighted?” He said, getting her surprised for a short moment.
“Uh?”
“From the moment I saw a blurry sight of a beautiful girl like mermaid swimming towards me in that water, I fell” He replied, getting her speechless for a while.
He had liked her that long?
Longer before she even fell for him.
She only started developing feelings for him in their first year at highschool, before then, she only sees him as an ordinary annoying friend of hers but…but he had hide it all along.
“You should have told me…”She breathes out a bit frustrated. If he hadn’t kept it from her, if he had told her sooner, they would have probably started dating a long time ago.
She wouldn’t have suffered silently all those years from heartbreak, she wouldn’t have made the mistake of sleeping with his younger brother and most importantly, she wouldn’t be in this messy state she is right now.
“I didn’t wanna lose my first love and my best friend, so I retreated cowardly. But now, I’ve swore to myself… never to let you go, no matter what. I like you too much to do that, and I’m really happy, being with you like this… you don’t know how long I’ve longed for this. You don’t know, Posefina” He said loftily, Posefina only rested her head back on the headrest, puffing out air silently.
She can feel his sincerity, she can tell he’s been honest. She does feel the same way he does, she is indeed happy they’re together now, but why does she have this feeling, that something is missing?
Why does she keeps getting worried about him rather?
Why is she so confused, about her own feelings?
She closed her eyes, not uttering a word anymore.
“And the same question goes to you, I’m curious as to when you started seeing me more than a friend?” He asked her after a few minutes, but he got no response.
“Fina?” He opens his eyes, looking up at her, he can find her eyes closed already.
He smiles out.
“So soon” He sat up, admiring her for a while.
“It’s time to call it a night I think” He stood from the couch, carrying her in his arms.
He took her to her room and lay her gently on the bed, covers her with the quilt then sat on the bed beside her, stroking her hair without saying anything.
Posefina could felt his warm lips on hers after some moments, of course she wasn’t sleeping, she only pretended to.
He withdrew from the kiss and mutters a ‘Good night’ before pulling away.
He switch off the lights before going out closing the door. Posefina sat up the bed the moment he did, turning on the lamb on her desk.
Her mind stray back to the words she told Stefan earlier, and the expression he had on.
She just can’t get it out of her mind.
“I’m sorry… but this is for the best. I shouldn’t have done anything to you right from the onset. It’s all my fault…my fault alone…” She palmed her face, breathing out guiltily.
“I’m sorry…Stefan…”
NEXT MORNING.
“Hey…” Posefina walks up to Franco, wrapping her arms around his neck. He leans down giving her a kiss.
“Hey girlfriend…” He mutters after unlocking, their faces still close.
“I made breakfast, have some before you leave” She says but he gave her an apologetic look.
“I’m sorry but I have a really important appointment I’ve to get to in an hour. I’ve got to run” He said and she pouts.
He leans down giving her another kiss.
“I won’t be able to drop you today, I’ll make it up to you when I return, cool?” He asked.
“Yeah…sure” She smiles, stepping back.
“See you later” She waves with a smile while he winks, heading away.
“Franco?” She suddenly calls stopping him, she ran to him, stood on her toes and locked lips with him, it was a fast wet kiss.
“Have a nice day ahead” She says and he smiles, kissing her cheek.
“Byee…” He bids and finally went out.
She sighs out with a smile.
Checking the time, it’s just past seven.
She looks upstairs wondering why Stefan isn’t coming down.
Is he still angry about yesterday?
She went up the stairs, heading to his room.
After making several attempts of knocking which got her no response, she opens the door and peep in but her eyes widen at how messy and disorganized the room is.
Things scattered and broken on the floor, Stefan himself wasn’t in sight.
“Oh, My gracious God!” She walks through the scattered things on the floor.
“Stefan??” She calls, maybe he’s in the bathroom.
“Stefan!” She calls again, no response, the water isn’t running as well.
He wasn’t in.
What could have happened and where could he have gone early in the morning?
Did he leave for school already??
She brought out her phone and called his.
It wasn’t available.
“Just what on earth are you up to now, Stefan?” She breathes out worriedly.
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Posefina’s worries intensifies as the minute passes.
She had hope she’ll see him in school but he didn’t even show up at all.
His number wouldn’t connect as well.
She has no idea where he could be.
He doesn’t keep friends so she doesn’t know who to ask about his whereabouts.
The few classmates of his she asked if they got in contact with him said they heard nothing from him, and they don’t know where he could be also.
It was like he disappeared into thin air.
She has called Franco to inform him this earlier in the day but he seems to be busy cause she wasn’t able to talk to him.
His secretary picked up her call instead.
She would have reported to the cops but it ain’t twenty fours yet so he can’t be declared missing, and she has to talk about it with Franco, his legal guardian first.
It’s already eight in the night but he’s not back yet.
She’s so d@mn worried, but more frustrated there’s nothing she can do to bring him back.
AT A CLUB.
In another corner of the club gather some folks dressed richly, gambling.
Virtually all are middle aged from the age of fifty and above.
At each tables there sat like two or three men, playing different games, bundles of money and gold, sliver chains, wristwatches, necklaces and other valuables items could be seen on the tables as items for betting.
Around one of them sat Stefan, with a straight face playing a card game with a white beared man in hat who has a pipe in his mouth he’s smoking.
Two hefty mean looking men stood behind him like guards and on their table are bundles of cash pilled up.
A brow furrows on the man’s face when Stefan won another round of the card they’re currently playing.
They have been on it for like two hours now and Stefan has beat him to 8_5.
He gathered five bundles of cash from the man’s side to his side without uttering a word, not even minding the man’s displeased expression.
“Young man, how about we go one more?” The white beared man said.
“Why should we? It’s obvious you lost already” Stefan deadpan.
He has been playing games like this since the other day and the money he won, he spends it lavishly on drinks, betting and all in the same club.
“It’s fun playing with you. Let’s go one more round” The white beared man said jocularly, but Stefan was uninterested.
“Find someone else. I’m done with you” He poured the money into his back bag and stood hanging it behind his back.
Without saying one more word, he walked out of there.
Unlike the other night, he has other plans for the money he won today, so instead of having fun and spending unwisely, he walks out of the club, the moment he does the two hefty men with the white beared man followed him discreetly.
“Oh, no. This is bad…” A petite looking lady said from a corner watching as the men followed Stefan without him even knowing.
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Walking through a silent path, the two men following him finally double-crossed him, making him to furrows his brows.
“What do you want?” He frowns at them and one step closer.
“Return the money you took earlier” He said gruffly to Stefan while he only smirk darkly.
“I f-__-king won it so I won’t be returning a dime, get that into your skulls and scram!” He ranted back to the guy’s face but his face twisted in pain as the guy gave him a heavy punch on his stomach.
“Arrgh!!” He crouches, holding his stomach.
“We ain’t here to ask for your opinion, we’re here to get the money” The guy’s rough voice said, Stefan spat out blood on his face.
“Try your shitty luck then…” He threw a heavy kick on the guy’s face and he staggered backwards.
The guy signaled to the other who also began coming towards Stefan also.
Stefan fisted his palms forward, aiming it at them.
The two charges towards him and he also attacks them getting into a fist bloody combat.
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Posefina was already dozing off when she felt some breathes hits her face. She opens her eyes slowly to see Franco cupping her face.
“Franco…” She mutters, standing up.
“Why are you sleeping there, you should have gone inside the room, were you waiting for me?” He asked but before she could utter a reply, he took her lips in.
His tongue was about pushing into her mouth when she pushes him back slightly.
“Did you just came back?” She asked and he nods lifting her up abruptly.
She lets out a light gasp, her legs wrapping around his torso immediately.
“I couldn’t get to you all day cause I was so d@mn busy…I missed you…” His lips brushes against her bare neck making her shivers.
She held unto him tightly and he began heading up the stairs, to his room.
“I called…” Posefina said out breathlessly as he got into the room, placing her gently on the bed and coming on top her.
“Hmmm…did you…?” His voice sounded in her neck as he bury his face there, his lips placing wet kisses all over, with one of his hand loosening the buttons of the shirt she was putting on.
The white bra she was putting on within came into view as he loosen the buttons and his lips began trailing kisses down her collarbone to her cleverage.
“Arrhhh…” She grip onto him tightly with her eyes clamping shut immediately, she could already feel her body rousing up.
“Fina…” His groans sounded on her heaving chest, She could feel his hardened Ç0ç? poking her thigh from his trouser already and his teeth slowly began sliding down the strap of her bra, his hand also went behind her uncapping the hook and he took it off her, tossing it somewhere. Her full B-__-bs came staring back at his lustful gaze.
In a swift, his mouth went to one of her B-__-bs, cupping it. He rolled his tongue on her erected pinkish ??pplë and her eyeballs rolled in its sockets.
“Arrhhh…” She lets out another throaty Mõ@? and his hand resume gallivanting her body down to her bellybutton.
He unzips her skirt before she could knew it and dipped his palm into her already wet honeypot, grinding his fingers on it from her dampen pantie.
“f-__-k!” She took in her lower lip, clamping her legs together as the pleasurable desire surges through every system of hers.
He parted her legs and shifted her pantie to a side, before she could knew what was going on, he penetrates a finger of his into her, her body shook in ecstasy and her mouth drops.
“Stefan!” She Mõ@?s out before she could stop herself.
Franco halted the moment he heard that so does her eyes also flew open on realizing what she had just blurts out.
He slowly brought his head up to hers, his shocked gaze meeting her shocked one also.
“What…did you just call out?” He asked her and instantly she felt a lump rise up her throat.
d@mn!!!
She’s f_cked.
~T.B.C~