THE BAD BOY'S OBSESSION - CHAPTER 21&22
❃You belong to no man, except me, Fina.❃
“Just marry me… Posefina” He proposed, leaving her mouth dropping in utmost shock and bewilderment.
Posefina step backwards instinctively, giving him this baffled look.
“Marry you… Franco what are you_”
“I know. I know it’s sudden and shocking, but Fina think about it, we both know how we feel for each other so why waste time or delay it when it’s eventually gonna happen later? Look…” He took a step closer to her, taking her hands.
“We’ve been together for twelve years Fina, we practically know everything about each other and since we love each other let’s just get married, let’s live together happily like real couples, let’s take our relationship to the next stage without stalling, together, let’s make a family, uh?” He said tenderly, his soft gaze on her confused one.
“I…I can’t do this…” She removes her hands from his hold.
“I’m sorry but this is too sudden and…it feels too rushed and…it just…it just doesn’t feel right Franco…” She shook her head, trying to remove the ring but he stopped her.
“You can think about it first, don’t make your decision now, I’m willing to wait Fina” He said to her, his eyes not leaving her.
“Excuse me but…I have to go…” Tearing her gaze off him, she turns away leaving his room hurriedly. Franco tuck in his hands into his pockets heaving out a sigh, his expression blank and bland.
Getting to her room, Posefina stayed behind the door for some moments, trying to catch her breath.
“Marriage…with him?” She mutters and brought her finger forward staring at the ring he wore on her.
“No…this is crazy…” She shook her head moving away from the door, she got her phone and bag then dash out of her room within minutes.
*. *. *
A slight knock came on Stefan’s door before it opens and a pair of legs walked in.
“Why? Afraid I might disappear again? Are you that worried about me uh?” A slight smirk appears on Stefan’s lips where he was laid down, he didn’t even bother looking at the person who came in.
“I was told you have a fever?” He heard a familiar masculine voice and immediately turned his head towards the door, there stood Franco, looking expressionless.
Stefan faces the other side without responding.
“Where have you been?” He asked again, his voice flat.
“Somewhere… you don’t need to know” Stefan mutters.
“At least when leaving like that make a heads up. Don’t just vanish creating unnecessary worries and troubles” Franco says.
“Is that all? Then you can leave…” Stefan said coldly, still not looking at him.
“I want to take my rest” He added when Franco wouldn’t make a move.
“Posefina and I are getting married” He suddenly announced getting his brows raised up. Instantaneously, he sprang up the bed, looking at him.
“You say what?” He frowns a little.
“It is as you heard. I proposed to her and we’re getting married soon” Franco said flatly again, his expression unreadable.
“That is not possible” Stefan affirmed.
“And why is it not? As long as I can recall, we love each other and we’re currently in a relationship, we don’t have any issues or obstacles so why is it not possible?” Franco quirk a brow now.
“Seems she haven’t informed you yet but I’m sure she’ll will later. Congratulate her when you see her again and keep in mind, we are getting married and nothing, will stop that.” He affirms more like a warning to Stefan.
“Rest up. I’ll be in my room” Franco said turning to the door. Stefan remained silent, his head prolly trying to wrap up the bombshell he just dropped.
“By the way, the wedding will take place prolly in a month after your graduation, and you’ll join Mom in Germany, you’ll college there, so you know” He announced more before finally stepping out of the room.
Stefan’s fists tighten madly so as his expression darkens with veins popping out of his neck and wrists.
They’re getting married and not just that, they’re planning to send him away?
They must be kidding him!
It must be a joke!
It must be!
“Fina.” He seethes, with his eyes turning.
BILLY’S SALON.
Posefina sat on the average couch with her knees propped up. The ring Franco gave her was on a small table in front of her and she keeps staring at it without saying anything.
“You know you’ve been quiet for the past twenty minutes you’ve gotten here, what really happened this time?” Billy sighs out, his eyes on her.
“Franco said to marry him” She replied flatly, getting Billy’s brow crooking.
“Marriage? Where’s that coming from? I thought you guys started dating just few days ago?”
“My thoughts exactly. He suddenly proposed this evening…it was so sudden”
“So, what did you say?”
“Billy… you know I can’t. What about Stefan?” She breathes out.
“Wait, what about him? Haven’t you settled things with him?”
“Franco doesn’t know yet”
“You didn’t tell him?? I thought I asked you to come clean already and you said you WOULD??”
“I wanted to. I wanted to but the timing is always off. I even mustered the courage to tell him this evening but he suddenly proposed out of the blue what was I supposed to do??”
“So, you chickened out??”
“I don’t know…I don’t know Billy… things are getting harder and more confusing. I don’t know what to do exactly…” She palmed her face, frustrated.
“Would you like to marry him?” Billy suddenly asked.
“Uh?”
“Let’s leave Stefan’s case out of this first, would you like to marry Franco as he has proposed? Do you wanna settle down with him, as his wife?” Billy asked carefully, his eyes navigating through hers keenly.
Posefina opens her mouth hesitated to reply, but then nothing could come out of her mouth.
“f-__-k girlfriend! You’re totally messed up!” Billy exclaimed, shaking his head while Posefina only sank back on the couch.
“I know… I’m a mess, Billy.” She says, her voice low and exhausting.
NEXT DAY.
Stefan descends the stairs as usual, dressed in his uniform, his face blank with no iota of expression on it.
“Stefan?” Posefina calls on seeing him and made to walk to him but hearing a voice calls her made her stop.
“Posefina?” Franco rush down the stairs, walking past Stefan, he went to Fina and place a short kiss on her lips.
Fina blinks a little inconvenient, stepping away from him.
“You made breakfast?” Franco asked.
“Um…yeah.” She looks over to Stefan, who just stood watching without uttering a single word.
“Come join us” She said to him but he only turns forward walking away without giving her a response.
Fina’s brows furrows, wondering what could be wrong again.
She suddenly felt an arm snake around her waist and looks back to Franco, whose face was leaning down to hers.
“You aren’t wearing the ring…yet?” He asked, and she looks down to her finger reflectively.
“Um I…”
“I guess you’re still thinking about it” He interrupts her.
“Franco about that_”
“We can have our wedding after Stefan’s graduation, you can resign from your job as well then, I’ll set up a flower store for you, you’ve always loved to be a florist like your Mom, right?” He asked, his forehead leaning against hers, however Posefina steps back from him.
“After Stefan’s graduation, that’s like a month time?” She questioned with a raised brow.
“We shouldn’t stall it any longer Fina, the earlier the better” He moves closer but she steps back again, gesturing her palm forward to stop him.
“I haven’t even accept your proposal yet but you already planned everything without my consent? Leave my job?? Have a wedding in a month time??” She scoffs.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if you have planned the venue and print out invitation cards without me knowing” She says with a hint of annoyance.
“Posefina i_”
“Stop it Franco. You’re so unbelievable and for the record, I’m ain’t marrying you so get your fact straight!” She dipped her palms into her bag and bring out the ring putting it on the kitchen counter.
“Excuse me…” She walks away from him, leaving the house.
Franco watch her leave with his countenance changing to that of a dark one.
He looks back to the ring and ball his fists.
“You have no right, to reject this marriage Fina, absolutely no right…” He mumbles seethingly.
MAJESTIC HIGH.
“Good morning class” Posefina greeted with a bright smile the moment she got into the class, dropping her books on the teacher’s desk.
Stefan, on hearing her voice lifted his head up from the desk.
Their eyes ran into each other’s, Posefina tried smiling at him but it was cut short when he stood and walked out of the class.
“Ste_” Posefina tries calling, but he was out already. Her gaze lingers on the door for a while before she breathes out.
She looks back to the class.
“Your finals are coming up soon so, we’ll be going back to the topics we’ve treated so far. Open your textbooks, we’re starting with statistics” She says.
The students started grumbling, opening their textbooks.
HOURS LATER.
For the whole hours they spent in school, Stefan gave Posefina cold shoulders all through getting her wondering what could have happened again.
Until when he came back the other day, things were a little good with them. At least, that’s her thought.
So, she just can’t figure out why he’s being cold and indifferent to her again.
Getting home after school, she had tried engaging in a conversation with him but he just snub her harshly, locking himself up in his room.
He won’t give her any attention or audience at all.
Bang!!
Bang!!!
Came some knocking on the door incessantly.
“Coming! Hold up!!!” Posefina left the dishes she was doing, and rushed over to the door, she opens it and finds a pretty lady, grinning back at her.
“Hiiii” The lady waved at her face, grinning widely.
“Oh, hello” Posefina greeted back with a little smile, wondering who the stranger could be.
“Is cold @zz at home?” The lady asked getting Fina confused.
“Cold @zz?” She asked back.
“Ah! The owner of this bag?” The lady showed her a black bag she has on her back. Posefina could recognize the bag right away without any trouble.
It was Stefan’s.
“Stefan’s?” She says, the lady smile wider.
“His name is Stefan? Wow! He’s got a cool name. Is Stefan at home??” She asked.
“And who might you be…?” Posefina asked with a look.
“I’m Su_”
“Sunniva?” Stefan calls behind Fina, walking closer to them.
“Oh! Cold @zz!!” Sunniva grinned, running inside to him, she links arms the moment she got to him.
“What are you doing here…wait! How do you know where I live?” He frowns not bothering to push her away.
“How do you think? I followed you the other day of course! See!! I brought your bag” She showed him his bag.
“I’ve been looking for this” He took it from her.
“Um…” Posefina clears her throat, getting their attention.
“I guess you’re a friend of his?” She asked.
“I’m his girlfriend” Sunniva replied brightly, clinging unto his arm tightly.
“His… girlfriend?” Posefina raised a brow at Stefan.
“Since when did you became my girlfriend?” Stefan asked her also.
“Since I saved your sorry cold @zz back there in the alley. I became one.” She replied.
“I don’t think we’re even friends, you’re a complete stranger to me” Stefan said back.
“Hey! You can’t say that, you’ll break my heart. I considered you as a dear friend but you don’t even see me as one??” She pouted, Stefan pulled her pouted lips.
“Stop acting cute. It doesn’t fit you” He sneered while she frowns a little, slapping his hands away.
“Stop that. It’s improper to treat a woman so harshly” She glares.
“Go back now. Thanks for the bag” Stefan said.
“No way! Where’s your room? Take me there!!” She demanded.
“I don’t want to, just leave”
“But why! You saw mine and even slept on my bed but wouldn’t let me see yours?? It’s unfair!!” She whined.
Posefina eyes couldn’t help widening where she stood watching them.
He slept on her bed?
Is she really his girlfriend??
“Um, Stefan why don’t you take your friend upstairs, I’ll get you guys something” Fina said, acting matured and Sunniva looks up to him tugging at his sleeve.
“Stefffyyyy….” She pouts and he sighs out.
“Wh@??ver…” He rolled his eyes heading upstairs while Sunniva follows him with a wide smile.
Posefina sighs out and head to the fridge.
*. *. *
“You live in a mansion, why do you gamble? I was surprised to see how big and beautiful your house is…I thought you were just a street bum?” Sunniva mutters as she looks through his room.
“If you’re done looking, take a sit you’re hurting my eyes” He said back and she did, taking a sit beside him on the bed.
“Cold @zz, do you live alone with that lady? Who is she?” She questioned.
“Why were you in that alley that day? Aren’t you scared for a little thing you are?” He asked ignoring her question.
“I followed you from the club. Actually I’ve been keeping an eye on you. It was amazing how a young guy like you could play cards so well, so I became interested. You’ll make a lot of money gambling so I wanted to become close to you”
“That’s annoying…” He mumbles.
“Life is annoying not me, it put me in this ridiculous situation. Actually I’m a stripper in training in that club, I’ve got a lot of debt on me, I’m not educated nor talented so the only thing I could do is make use of my body to get money…” She said like it’s nothing.
Stefan said nothing.
“Why… aren’t you saying anything?”
“I never asked you to tell me anything” He replied, icily.
“Psst…What a cold jerk” She huffs.
“If you’re not talented then how do you cope being a stripper?” He suddenly asked.
“That…I guess I’m just a little good at it. Ah! How about I show you some moves?” She got up standing in front of him.
“Just take your sit” He rolled his eyes.
“Don’t get turned on. I charge a lot” She winks, he couldn’t help scoffing.
Seconds later, she began doing some moves like a stripper would.
Wiggling her body slowly, touching herself romantically, her gaze on his throughout as she did it all.
It got to a point where she took off her top, leaving her only in her bra, and d@mn!
Her B-__-bs were huge.
She took slow strides towards him then leans down, his gaze automatically diverted to her B-__-bs which was staring back at him, calling out to him.
He could feel his bulge tickling.
Sunniva raised his chin up to make him face her, she brought her face closer and gave him a seductive look.
“What do you think? I’m a little good, ain’t I? Tell me, are you turned on??” She asked almost in a whisper, and just then the door creaked open slowly revealing Posefina who walked in with a tray of glasses of drinks.
Sunniva smirks and made to withdraw but Stefan surprised her by grabbing her neck, slamming his lips on hers. Her eyes grew wide but Posefina’s eyes grew wider with the tray falling from her hands. The glasses went crashing to the floor breaking into pieces and Sunniva shrieks trying to unlock from the kiss however, Stefan held her still, kissing her the more.
Posefina blinked for some moments stepping back, she quickly took her gaze away from them and started packing the broken pieces of the glasses hurriedly but while doing this, she ended up cutting herself.
“Ah!” She winced holding her fingers which starts to drip of blood. She looks back to Stefan who doesn’t seem ready to break away from the kiss then took her eyes away, she stood up and without saying a word, ran out of the room.
Stefan eventually pulled away from the kiss after Fina left and Sunniva heaves out catching her breath.
“That was… sudden” She remarks but Stefan only took her top which was on the floor and throw it at her.
“You should leave now” He said impassively, his eyes gluing to the droplets of blood on the floor with the broken glasses.
“Col_”
“Leave Sunniva…”
Sunniva scoffs.
“Alright I will! I am!!” She shot back wearing her top.
“You’re bad, Stefan!” She spat before leaving his room marching back downstairs.
She could see Posefina in the kitchen on getting to the living room, without saying a word she went out, and just then Stefan descends the stairs also.
Fina sighs out on remembering the scene earlier, water rushing down her bleeding finger from the tap.
Strangely, it stung her heart to witness Stefan doing that, and she could swear she almost cried when it happens.
He doesn’t even care if she was witnessing it.
He doesn’t even care, if she was there.
“@$$h0le…” She mutters closing the tap, she turns back but gasps loudly on seeing him behind her already. His eyes cold and unfeeling.
Deciding to ignore him, she made to walk away but he pulled her back getting her to fight back.
“Let me go Stefan!!” She glares hardly but he only took her bleeding finger, inserting it in his mouth.
A slight gasp left her mouth as he did this, his little actions making her heartbeat accelerate.
When he was done, he pulled away and let go of her, leaving.
Without saying anything.
She couldn’t help scoffing.
“Just who do you think you are to play with me Stefan!!!” She shouted after him getting him to stop on his tracks.
“Who the f-__-k do you think you are to play with my feelings!!” She added.
“I h@?? you!! You suck!! EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU SUCKS!!? YOU SUCKS STE_AH!” She groans when he suddenly lunged back at her grabbing both her arms roughly.
“SHUT UP FINA!!! YOU ARE THE SUCKER HERE!! YOU’RE THE f-__-kING PLAYER HERE!!” He shot back getting her flinches.
“How dare you…how dare you do this to me!!! YOU f-__-kING PLANNED ON MARRYING FRANCO BEHIND ME!!” He ranted out at her face, getting her eyes widened.
“How…how do you know about that…?”
“I told you right, no other man can claim you except me! You can only be mine alone!! Now listen well Fina, f-__-k that marriage cause you belong to no man except me!!!” He growled and the next thing, his lips crashes wildly on hers.
She gasps out and he plunged his tongue inside her mouth the moment she did, kissing her wildly, fastly roughly and most importantly Intensely.
Fina on the other hand finds herself succumbing to the kiss without even fighting back, she gave in to the kiss, kissing him just as crazily.
He lifted her up and places her on the counter, getting in-between her legs.
His hand held her neck tightly and her fingers went digging into his silky soft hair.
“Hmmm…” She Mõ@?s out to the kiss, swiping and rolling her tongue expertly with his.
Their heads tilting left and right.
“What’s going on here…?” They suddenly heard that one voice they both recognize clearly and pulled away from the kiss sharply, averting their gaze to where the question came from.
“I said what the f-__-k is going on here!” Franco’s jaw hardened as he asked the question again, his deadly gaze on both of them.
“Franco?” Fina calls out.
~T.B.C~