THE BAD BOY'S OBSESSION - CHAPTER 3&4
❃Stop crying, it’s annoying❃
“f-__-king get down Fina, and take me in right now!” He cut her off, sternly.
However, as his response, posefina’s hand went up and flung on his cheek hardly. Stefan’s head went sideway with his eyes rolling in its sockets.
d@mn! The slap was blinding.
His tongue slowly massage his cheek which wouldn’t stop stinging badly.
“You’re becoming more unbearably rude just because I’ve been too nice and easy on you. Don’t you ever or dare disrespect me like this again. The next good time you cross the line like this again Stefan, I promise you I won’t just sit still, learn your place” She warns sternly while he took his eyes back to her scrowling face. Posefina could feel a shiver runs down her spine as his sudden dark and intimidating eyes ran into hers, but she tried her hardest to be composed and tough.
Clenching his teeth, Stefan steps more close to her, his face screaming danger, she steps back rapidly until her back hits the door.
He leans down to her level and with a rough dangerous tone he said to her.
“Get lost.”
“Ah!” A sudden gasp left her mouth as he opens the door immediately he said that pushing her out almost making her fall.
“You_” The door got slammed on her face before she could complete her statement.
She scoffs loudly.
“What a rude unfeeling brat he is uh? Pfft!” She walks away from the door but on taking feel steps she halted, feeling weird, especially between her legs.
“Wait a minute…what was that?” She asked no one in particular, referring to her ???? which is suddenly slippery and heated.
“No way! Don’t tell me I…” She covers her mouth with her palms.
“Am I wet? Like seriously! Fina! You must be insane!! You’re wet for him?? Are you crazy! Are you nuts!!!” She started scolding herself.
“Oh my goodness gracious…this is so mortifying!” She ran down the stairs. On getting to the living room, she made to leave but then stops on a thought that suddenly n_gg@rd at her. She checks the time and sighs out.
“He’ll be home soon…” She mussitates.
*. *. *.
“Wow…I can perceive some sweet aroma, guess the little chef is around…” Posefina could hear Franco’s voice from the kitchen she is.
“He’s here” She beams sauntering out of the kitchen to meet him dropping his bag on the couch in the living room.
“Why did you come back, at this rate I wouldn’t be surprised if you move in fully with us” Franco said loosening the grip of his tie.
“I actually came back to pick something I dropped earlier this morning, and it’s pretty much time for dinner anyway so I decided to make something simple. Go freshen up, it’ll be ready by the time you’re done” She smiles at him.
“What about Stefan?” He asked, and her expression changed.
“I guess he’s cooped up in his room again” Franco replied himself.
“Go freshen up. You can call him on your way back”
“Sure” He smiles sweetly at her then took his bag.
He took some steps forward then stops.
“Why? Did you forget someth_” Posefina’s word was cut short by Franco pecking her cheek.
“It feels good to have you here like this” He mutters, posefina blushed bashing her eyelids.
“I’ll be back” He winks then trots upstairs.
Posefina squeals in happiness, bouncing back to the kitchen.
Minutes later, Franco was done freshing up, he clad himself in a tank top and brief then about going out of the room, his phone rang. He looks at the caller ID and frowns, without picking up the call, he muted his phone then keep it in his pocket. He goes out.
On getting to Stefan’s door, he knocked but didn’t received an answer.
Since he wouldn’t answer, he decided to open the door and goes in, as usual he met him playing game on his PS 4 vigorously.
“It’s time for dinner, Fina prepared something so come down” He said but got no response.
Franco moves closer to him and took off the headphones over his head, Stefan turns to him with a deadly glare on.
“Come down for dinner, let’s eat” Franco said solemnly.
“And I’m gonna seizes this” He gestured to the headphones in his hands before walking out. Stefan rolled his eyes throwing the PS4 somewhere on the bed he’s seated, he lays his back on it and sighs out lightly staring at the white ceiling.
“Anything to help with?” Franco asked on getting to the kitchen counter.
“Just sit, I’m done already” She says taking off the thick gloves on her hands.
“Stefan?” She asked.
“Will join us….wow Fina, you made my favorite” He took in the aroma. Posefina took a seat also.
“Bon appetit” She says.
“Enjoy your meal…” Franco says also picking up his fork, he took a forklift of the pasta and close his eyes momentarily.
“Hmm…this is to die for…” He Mõ@?s in relish licking his lips. Posefina chuckles staring at him.
“What?” He asked taking another forklift.
“You’ve got sauce…on your mouth” She gestured to his lips.
“Really?” He licks his lips again.
“Good?” He asked.
She shook her head taking a tissue.
“Wipe it” She extends the tissue to him, but instead he crane his neck forward.
“I think I’m too lazy to, give it a try little chef” He pouted his lips and she could feel her cheeks flushing.
“You’re not a baby, wipe it or leave it, I don’t care!” She threw the tissue at him and stood up walking away but Franco pulled her back.
“Franco!” She gasped, with her eyes widening as she landed on his laps. A knowing smirk spread on his lips.
“Where are you going, you haven’t touched your food?” He said loftily to her.
“I’m… I’m… just gonna…get some wa…ter…” She bashes her lids, shuttering.
He smirks more.
“I’m… I’m… I’m just… gonna get…some…some…wa…wa…wa…terrr…” Franco micmick her, exaggerating as well.
Her brows furrows and she raised her hand up to hit him but he grabbed it midway.
Instead, he brought it to his lower face, down his lips rubbing it there. Posefina gasps lightly at his sudden weird actions. Her heartbeat doubled its pace, the position they’re currently in leaving her in nothing but nervousness.
“What ..are you doing?” She shuttered, confused with his actions.
Franco wipes the sauce on his lips with her thumb then stick it into his mouth, literally sucking it, his eyes not leaving her.
Posefina parted her lips to say something, but no sound could come out. The only sounds that could be heard at that moment is just the rapid beats of her throbbing heart.
She’s literally going insane.
Why is he being suddenly romantic with her?
If only he knew how much effect he has on her.
If only he knew what he’s doing to her right at that moment.
His gaze alone has rendered her helpless, how’s she to fight this temptation?
“Franco…” She finally finds her voice as he removed her thumb from his mouth, making a popping sound.
“Why are you so red Fina, did I make your heart flutter uh?” He wiggle his brows, asking the obvious. For a moment she thought, could he be doing this on purpose, to make her go out of control.
Does he knows, she’s is madly in love with him?
“You…are acting weird” She pushes him off slightly, but he pulled her back to himself, bringing his face closer to hers.
“Franco…” She calls almost inaudibly again, her eyes roving around his face, she could feel his intense gaze on her lips and it’s driving her insane.
“Wait… just wait…I want to confirm something…” His voice also came out low, his hand grabbing her chin lifting it up. He began bringing his face more close to hers.
Super close.
Duper super close.
Posefina’s breath became shaky, her whole body became shaky as a matter of fact, she couldn’t resist it, and honestly, she doesn’t want to.
She closes her eyes slowly, waiting patiently for the warmth of his lips…on hers.
Stefan who had finally came down to join them for the so called dinner had to stop on his tracks for a moment when he saw the position the two were.
Strangely, that pisses him off more than him (Franco) seizing his headphones.
His expression turned dark, and his fists swiftly balled by his side. He was about taking a step to go separate them but something else beats him to it.
It was the doorbell ringing.
Posefina’s breath finally hitched, as she felt their noses brushing, she parted her lips ready to take his in but then the doorbell suddenly rang, jerking them back to reality.
She can’t say why, but she leaped up from his laps the moment she heard that. Her already sweating palms rubs on her clothes, and she began looking everywhere but his face.
“I’m… I’m gonna get that…” She says and without waiting for his response, she ran away from the kitchen counter.
She didn’t mind Stefan who was throwing burning gazes at her and just went to the door opening it.
Franco stood up also, rubbing the nape of his neck. On turning, his gaze met with that of Stefan’s who was already throwing death glances at him.
“Stefan… you were here” He walks towards him.
“What ar_” A loud tiny voice impeded Stefan’s statement, Franco looks over to the door where the voice came from and frowns on seeing someone he was absolutely not expecting.
“Reena?” He mutters.
The lady standing by the door walked in pushing posefina aside.
“Babyyy…” She grins running towards Franco, throwing her arms around him. Franco immediately push her back.
“Why are you here?” He asked gruffly.
“You wouldn’t pick up my calls so I thought you were inviting me over” Reena replied with a pout.
“You shouldn’t be here. You’re not welcomed here Reena” Posefina said now behind her, Reena turns back with a glare.
“And who are you to tell me that, I came here for my boyfriend you have no right to decide whether I’m welcomed or not” Reena replied back in the same tone.
Reena and posefina don’t really like each other right from the get go.
Reena h@??d the fact that she has to share her boyfriend (Franco) with another lady he calls his best friend while posefina h@??d Reena seeing her as a leech, snake and devil sent to ruin her chances with Franco.
Reena and Franco has been dating since their last year in highschool till college, along those years they’ve broken up for about six times but surprisedly they always get back together just when she thought Franco is already moving on from her.
Their last broke up was like nine months ago when Reena had complained of how boring and tiring their relationship was. She broke up with him and disappear into thin air.
Franco had a hard time moving on for the first three months and now that he finally has, and they’re starting something between them, she has to return. Today of all days, right at that moment.
“Ex boyfriend you mean, you left him and he has forgotten about you so get your facts straight” Fina scrowl. Reena faced the silent Franco.
“Franco…is this true? You really forgot about me…”She held his hand, making a puppy face.
Fina couldn’t help scoffing.
“That vixen…”
“Wh@??ver we had together was in the past, we have no more relationship to share together now Reena, leave” Franco said coldly. Fina smiled secretly. Stefan stood watching the whole play with a straight face.
“But I’m here for you. Won’t you even hear the reasons I did that then? You know I wouldn’t just leave you like that I lo_”
“Don’t you dare complete that Reena!” Fina cut her off.
“Why don’t you leave now?” She gestured to the door.
Reena looks at Franco making those cute pity face.
“You’re really gonna send me away like this, at least let’s talk. I understand if you don’t want me back but let’s…talk at least, I have a lot to tell you Franco… please” She tucks on his sleeve.
“Reena….”
“I won’t take much of your time…I promise” She added, making him sigh.
He won’t be that stupid to listen to her, would he?
Posefina give Franco looks he clearly understands.
“I’m sorry Fina, I’m just gonna talk with her and come back” He said making her heart sank.
“You brought your car?” Franco asked and Reena nods with a grin.
Franco faces the disappointed Fina, he made to kiss her cheek but she moves away not allowing him.
“I’ll be back” He said to her and walk out.
“Franco babyy wait for me…” Reena gave Fina a taunting smirk before running after Franco.
Stefan heaves a sigh watching Fina who stood on a spot for a while before walking to her. Fina slowly looks up at him with glassy eyes.
“Where’s my food?” He asked plainly but she only gave him this delivish look before walking away from him, she grabbed her bag from the living room and sauntered out of the house leaving Stefan only.
Stefan’s lips slowly curled up in a smirk, he walks over to the kitchen and met the already served pasta.
He took a seat and started digging in like someone with no worries.
*. *. *
After eating, he doesn’t feel like staying indoor so he took a walk around the neighborhood.
Getting to the field, a ball rolled to his legs and he bent down picking it.
“Hey, isn’t him the one, the son of that erotica actress?” One of the guys playing the basketball asked.
“He is. The resemblance is clear”
“I heard about how wild his foxy mother is from my Mom so I secretly watch a tape of her movies and d@mn! She was a pro at riding! Her scream was like that of a horse screeching” Another laughed.
“Do you know, that his two f-__-ker of a son are just like her! They do f-__-k that teacher of a lady always visiting them”
“She’s just a wide hole like their mother”
“She seems foxy also though. Maybe she’s a newbie… I’d love to see her in action”
Stefan’s teeth clenched as he listens to them say all kind of things and his eyes turned darker.
His mother?
They could talk $h|t about her all they want it’s all true anyway and he doesn’t give a d@mn about that.
That wasn’t the first time he’ll hear things like that. It has been happening ever since he was in middle school so he’s kinda used to it but the Posefina, no one dares talk $h|t about her.
No one!
He certainly won’t let any f-__-king body who does that goes scott free.
“You say what you $cvm?” He asked rising to his feet.
“What? Hey come on man, it’s not like it’s a new thing. They say birds of a feather flocks together, oh wait I almost forgot the phrase blood is thicker than water as well, so tell me, how does it feel, to f-__-k that little teacher everytime with your bro, if you won’t mind, can I join you guys once in a while…I would love to screw that bursty thick @zz of hers also…” He grinned taking a step forward.
“Too bad. I think I’d certainly mind that…”
“Uh?”
“You…are in trouble tonight. I’m gonna have to screw you first” With full force, he threw the ball forward at him and a loud scream escape the guy’s mouth as the ball hits his groin badly.
“Rome! You okay??” The other three guys rushed forward holding him.
“That bastard…get him now!!!” The so called Rome groans and the three guys look to the expressionless Stefan.
“Come here @$$h0le. You’re dead tonight” One of the guys charged towards him, before he could land him a proper punch, Stefan sent him to the floor with a hard kick.
“What are you doing you fools! Get him!!!” Rome groans again and the other two guys charged at him.
*. *. *.
Fina had actually dozed off on the bed while crying, the ringing on her phone sent her waking up.
She groans picking up the unfamiliar number but her eyes widened on what she hears.
“The f-__-k!” She took her bag immediately, running out of the house.
OUTSIDE THE POLICE STATION.
Fina walked out of the building angrily with Stefan lingering behind her. He had actually successfully beats up those guys singlehandedly but unfortunately for him the police got him along with the guys so when he was asked for his partner, he put down Fina’s number.
“Seriously now! You go around fighting! You’re now a full time thug, aren’t you!” Fina lambast as they walked along the road, without waiting for a reply from him she flagged down a taxi.
“Get in” She said to him and he did. She closed the door but he opens it back.
“Aren’t you going with me?” He asked.
“Why? You’re now too small to go back home alone??” She scrowl.
“How can you be so sure I won’t branch somewhere else…like the club or gambling house?” He deadpan.
“What?”
He shifted in the taxi and signaled for her to get in.
Fina groans in annoyance and get into the taxi with him, the taxi began taking off with Fina not uttering a word to him.
“Did you cry, your face is red and swollen?” He asked but got no response.
She won’t even look at him, the driving continued in silence.
Minutes later, Fina’s phone beeped.
She checked it and it was a message from Franco.
Her heart skipped a beat and she checks it out.
Don’t wait up…I won’t be returning tonight… The message says. She felt her heart sank for the millionth time.
Once again, she lost him just when she thought she was about getting him.
Stefan noticed the sadness on her face, it was after checking the message she received.
“Franco won’t be sleeping home tonight. So you know” She said before he could ask questions, and then he understands.
The reason behind her saddening mood.
On getting inside the house, Fina went straight to the mini bar grabbing a bottle of wine, she pours it in the glass cup filing it up, then chug it down her throat like someone who’s has been parched for days.
“Arrgh!” She wipes her mouth, not controlling the stroke of tears running down her cheeks.
“Stop crying” She heard his voice and looks to her side to see him resting by the pillar, his arms folded.
She took her eyes away sniffing.
“Stop crying over him, it’s annoying” He repeated.
“Since when do you care if I cry or not. Just go sleep” She drops the glass cup and walk away from the bar, Stefan grab her hand stopping her.
“Let me go” She said with shaky voice.
“If I do, you’re going to cry more” He said
“Then let me! f-__-king let go of me!” She snarled, her reddened eyes producing more tears.
Stefan could feel his heart tightening on seeing her in tears already.
He h@??s it. He f-__-king do.
“When you cry over him like this I feel like ripping him apart forgetting he shares a f-__-king blood with me so stop crying before I f*” king lose it” He said, his teeth hardening.
“It’s… it’s just hurt. You won’t understand Stefan…I feel like my heart is set on fire…I feel so miserable…” She cries more.
“Then, how about I quench that fire out for you?” He stared right deeply at her.
“What?”
“How about I take that f-__-king pain…away?” He said again, confusing her.
She sniffs in.
“How…?”
“Maybe this…” He grab her neck, bringing his face down to her level, before she could knew what was happening, his lips smashed down on hers.
Her eyes widened as f-__-k.
~T.B.C~