THE BAD BOY'S OBSESSION - CHAPTER 9&10
❃ Admit you want me, Fina!❃
“Let it out Fina, Com for me…” He finally assented, and she lets it all out, wetting his fingers with the fluids.
Her tensed body calmed down and he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking the fluids with his gaze locked with hers. She breathes out in heaves and he steps back from her.
“Go before an hell breaks out here” He deadpan, Fina slowly sauntered away from him, pulling her pantie back up, without uttering a word to him she head for the door.
“Fina?” His voice called her again, she looks back at him.
“Don’t avoid me again, it won’t just end with this the next time you do” He warns, she only bashes her eyelids, opening the bathroom door and going out.
Franco opens her room door and went in and just when he did, Fina also comes out of the bathroom looking unkempt.
“Fina?” Franco calls in shock, walking further into the room.
He eyed her from head to toe, her hair disheveled, her clothes wrinkled, sweats covering her and he could see her catching her breathing also.
“Are…are you okay?” He made to walk closer to her but she stops him, fearing he may catch on something if he do comes near to her.
“I’m… I’m okay.” She replied finding her voice, but Franco wasn’t convinced.
“I’m really okay Franco I just…um…” She itch her hair.
“My hair just itch badly I don’t know why hehehe…” She laughs nervously.
“Why are you up here?” She asked.
“You weren’t coming down, I was worried” He stared keenly at her.
“Um Franco, I think I’m just gonna go to bed, I’m kinda tired and you know I’ve got to go to school tomorrow” She says. Franco nods stepping back.
“Yeah… that’s right…” He drawled.
“I actually have something to discuss with you” He mutters.
“Can it wait till tomorrow?” She quizzes wishing he’ll just leave, she’s really nervous with Stefan who’s still hiding in her bathroom.
Who knows, he might suddenly walk out on them.
That guy is crazy and unpredictable.
“Reena… I’m not getting back with her” He confessed.
“Uh?”
“I’m not taking her back, I’ll be only dump to do that. I wanted to tell you this cause it seems you totally misunderstood me” He added.
“But you…the other night…”
“That…we had some drinks together, she got drunk and I had to take her home” He said.
“Did you two….” She asked carefully, Franco getting what she means looks away.
Looks she was right, they really did got intimate.
She scoffs, looking away.
“You have no intentions of getting back with her but you slept with her?”
“Fina that was just_”
“It’s okay. It’s not like you own me any explanation. It’s your life and you can do wh@??ver you want with it” She puffs.
“But you’re angry” Franco stated.
“I’m not. Not like I have the right to… I’m worse” She mutters the last part to herself, remembering she even did something crazier by sleeping with his younger brother.
“It just happened Fina, it was inevitable trust me, I never planned it” He said.
“So did I didn’t also…”She mumbles.
“Fina…”
“It’s really okay Franco, I understand. I know the kind of person Reena is and moreso you don’t have to explain anything to me, you can do wh@??ver you want. I mean it” She said to him subtly.
“So we’re cool?” He asked.
“Yeah…cool” She smiles back.
“Then, how about a date this weekend?”
“A date?” Her heart skipped a beat on hearing that. Franco is asking her on a date, he never does that.
He never does, but why now??
what does this mean??
“Yeah, that if you are not busy” He said.
“Umm…I can’t say for now but… let’s see how it goes” She replied faking nonchalance.
“Okayyy…then I’mma go to bed also and plan for our date” He says, she nods.
“Goodnight… Posefina” He smiles softly at her.
“Night Franco” She smiles back and he walks out, closing the door behind him.
Posefina stood on her spot for some moments, her brain possessing everything that just happened.
He just asked her for a date.
Franco f-__-king asked her on a dateee!!!
She was a about screaming out in excitement but her jubilation had to be interrupted when the bathroom door opens and he walks out of it.
Right, she forgot about him, for a second.
He walks closer to her, she gulps down nothing.
However, without saying a word, he walks out of the room.
She breathes out, holding her chest.
Wait, this one he didn’t say anything.
She’s positive he heard her conversation with Franco, what could he be thinking in that head of his, or is he finally letting her go now?
Either way, She’s really happy she’s going on a date with Franco and she, CAN’T WAIT!!!
She slumps on the bed, the make out scene see had with Stefan earlier pop in her head and weirdly she could feel her pu$$y thumbs.
“No…” She shakes the thought off and only focus on one thing.
Her DATE with FRANCO.
NEXT DAY.
Franco and Posefina wouldn’t stop chatting happily as they have their breakfast. Posefina had actually woken up early to make the breakfast, she could hardly sleep overnight cause the date she would be having with Franco soon occupied her mind throughout, well of course her make out with Stefan also.
Even though she tried to stop thinking about it, she just couldn’t.
She felt guilty she’s doing that behind Franco but don’t know how to make Stefan desist from her.
Stefan walk down the stairs in his uniform, his blank expression stares at them for a while before he starts to walk away.
“Won’t you have breakfast before leaving Stefan?” Franco calls on sighting him but he didn’t reply but just go out of the house.
“I see he’s back to been grumpy and annoying again. What could have happened now, he was cheering up until last night…” Franco says.
Posefina said nothing, even though a thought n_gg@rd at her she could be the reason behind his sudden mood swings.
“Eat up, I’ll take you to school afterwards” Franco said to her and she smiles, facing her food.
MAJESTIC HIGH.
Stefan stood at a corner with folded arms watching as Fina and Franco got out of the car. Ever since he got to school he had actually been standing there, waiting for them to arrive.
With a nonchalant look, he watches as Franco walks up to her at the other side whispers something to ear and she laughs.
He scoffs lowly, rolling his eyes.
Franco kissed her cheeks then walk back into the car. Posefina waves at him smiling, then he drives off the school compound. Smiling sheeplessly, she began heading into the school but stopped on seeing him, his cold gaze on no where else but her.
Posefina could feel her heart leaped again, the smile fading away immediately, he just keeps staring icily, not uttering a word. Without saying anything also, Posefina hasten in her pace, walking away from him.
*. *. *
For Posefina, her day in school went totally smooth, there was no Stefan to get on her nerves.
She doesn’t know why but she could feel he’s kinda avoiding her. Or is she mistaken?
He hasn’t talked to her since the other night and even when she came to take their class, he walked out of the class not minding her or anything.
It was strange.
It was like he returned to how he was before.
Cold and aloof, but the question is, Why?
Why the sudden change??
Wh@??ver it may be, it could actually be a good thing for her, at least he wouldn’t do anything crazy to her anymore and she’ll be able to focus solely on Franco now.
Speaking of Franco, their date is coming up the next day and ever since she got home, she has been rummaging her wardrobe on the best outfits to wear after after two hours on choosing that, she finally found one.
A perfect dress for her date.
After sorting out the dress for the date, she moved downstairs, Franco would be home soon, she should prolly start preparing dinner.
A light chuckle left her mouth when she recalled a statement Franco once told her.
How they look like a newly wedded couple, come to think of it, it wasn’t entirely a lie, they live under the same roof, she cooks him breakfast and dinner and she even dress him up properly for work sometimes.
They’re literally a newly wedded couple.
The feeling felt so nice that she couldn’t help blushing at her own thoughts.
She hums happily to herself, whizzing around the kitchen, gathering the ingredients for the meal she would be preparing.
She was still on this, when a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind, his breath fanning her neck hotly.
As usual, he heart skipped a beat.
Normally, she would have thought it was Franco who did this or even wishes he’s the one but she knows clearly well, who it is.
If not anything, weirdly, she recognized his touch.
No, it was more like her body does.
His madly touch, which always send down shivers down her spine.
For a short moment, she stood stagnant, maybe lost, maybe shocked. His lips slowly brushes her neck, causing her to close her eyes, a tingling sensation arising in her.
“Stefan…” She calls shakily, her voice betraying her.
“Don’t go Fina…” He whispers huskily into her neck, his palms rubbing her exposed belly, she was actually on a free crop top on a long free pants as well.
“Whe_”
“Don’t go on a date with him. Don’t go anywhere with him, I don’t like it and I don’t want it” He spun her around before she could utter a reply and briskly, he carried her on the kitchen counter, coming in-between her legs.
What is he planning to do now?
He’s not planning on f-__-king her in the kitchen, is he?
What if Franco walks in on them??
No, that’s not the issue now, she wouldn’t dare make another mistake of f-__-king him, would she?
“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna do anything with you…” He said as if reading her mind and as if that’s what she needed to hear, she heaves out a sigh of relief.
He steps closer to her.
“At least…not now” He added, getting her look at him in confusion. However, she didn’t utter a word still, he put two fingers under her chin raising it up a little, then he lean his face closer to her, prolly for a kiss. Like a charm, Posefina’s eyes went shut instantly in expectation however when she wouldn’t feel a thing on her lips after some seconds she opens it back only to find him smirking at her, his face still close to hers.
Embarrassment wash over her immediately on realizing what she just did.
How could she close her eyes at that moment?
what was she expecting from him?
“Admit it Miss Fina, you literally want me” He said with a proud smirk, but she moved her palms to his chest pushing him away.
“Get away from me…” She made to get down from the counter but Stefan suddenly attacked her neck with his lips again, taking her aback.
“It’s fine if you don’t accept it, I can just make you admit it myself…” He said roughly to her neck, his lips kissing her roughly there.
“Ah!” She wince sharply, holding unto the kitchen counter when he suddenly bit on the tendon on her neck, sucking madly in it.
“Stefan stopp…” Her voice came out in heavy breathes as his palm grips her left B-__-b, giving it a hard squeeze.
He didn’t listen but as if luck was on her side, her phone began ringing from the side pocket of her pants.
Expecting him to withdraw.
“Stefan my phone…” She tried pushing him away but to no avail, instead he dip his hand into her pocket bringing out the phone.
It was Franco calling.
She gasps a little, on seeing that. But guess lady luck wasn’t on her side after all cause Stefan actually saw that as a reason to torture her. He picked up the phone and place it a little bit far from her.
“Hello Fina” Franco’s voice came from the phone, her eyes widened as Stefan’s lips began brushing down to her belly button at the same time making her release a soft Mõ@?.
“Mmmh…”
“Fina, are you there?” Franco’s voice came again and she bit her lower lip, realizing he might have heard that.
“Franco” She tried calling in her normal voice.
“Are you okay Fina, you sound a little off” Franco asked on the other end.
“Yeah I’m… I’m fine…” She said breathlessly, his tongue playing around her belly button, she arch her back forward as a wave of pleasure hits her, her hand instinctively went digging into his hair.
Her body strangely craving for more
“Okay, I was hoping we have dinner out tonight…of course with Stefan, is that okay?” Franco asked again.
“Di…nner…?” Her voice responded almost in a whisper.
“Hmm yeah, is that okay with you? I thought we should go for a change tonight” Franco said again.
Stefan rolled his tongue on her belly button, teasing it, trying hard not to Mõ@? out, Posefina had to cover her mouth with her palms, grabbing a fistful of his hair as well.
“Fina, Fina! Are you there…”
If only her hand could reach where her phone is, she would have ended the call but unfortunately she can’t.
Removing her palm, she responds.
“Yeah I’m th…ahhh” Another unintended Mõ@? left her mouth when he suddenly dip his fingers under her pants, rubbing her already wet V.
“Fina You okay??” Franco voice sounded again. She clenched her teeth holding it the impeding Mõ@?s.
“$h|t!” She could hear Franco cussed from the phone, before the call got disconnected.
Stefan disconnected it actually, his hand out of her pants now and he moves away from her.
Fina breath out heavily with her chest rising and falling, her eyes glued to his as well strangely with lust and desire.
No doubt she was already turned on but d@mn!
He had to stop, just like that.
Well then, not like she wants anything to happen between them but still, he shouldn’t have just turned her on like that.
It’s unacceptable.
“Don’t go to the date. I don’t think I’ll be able to stand it” He said but she bounced down the kitchen counter dashing him a resounding slap.
“@$$h0le!” She spat, before running away from him.
Stefan pocketed his hands, as he watches her ran off.
“It’ll be good if you listen to me, Fina” He mutters, his face holding no emotions.
HOURS LATER.
Ever since that happened, Posefina remained in her room, not coming out.
She didn’t bother making the dinner again, after all Franco said they’ll be eating out.
However, it’s already dark and he’s not back yet, she has tried his number numerous times but he won’t picked up.
She wouldn’t stop worrying about the phone call earlier also.
What if he catches on with that?
How will he see her now?
Her mind wasn’t at peace.
She just can’t help being anxious and this is all his fault.
That f-__-king @$$h0le.
How could he do that to her again?
How could he even do that?
She’s so angry at him but she doesn’t even know how to get him desist from her?
Or should she just come clean to Franco?
Will he ever forgive her if he comes to know about her immoral relationship with his younger brother?
Definitely not!
He’ll be as mad as hell.
Then how do she stop this devil from taunting her everytime?
She has no f-__-king idea.
“Arrgh!” She ruffles her hair in frustration.
“Fina!!!” A sudden bang came at the door making her jerk up.
Recognizing the voice, she got away from the bed and walk to the door.
Another bang came again and again.
“Coming!” She unlocked the door she had actually locked from within because of Stefan.
Who knows he might come unto her again and she doesn’t think she’ll be able to overcome him if he does.
He always wins at the end, that’s for sure.
Opening the door, she was surprised to find Franco, dead drunk.
He was staggering and reeks of alcohol.
“Franco?” She calls in surprise.
“Franco what happened to you?” She asked again but no response came from him, his eyes was only focused on one thing.
Her neck.
The marks on her neck.
The marks she didn’t realize that devil gave her earlier.
The marks that confirms Franco’s suspicion of what he heard earlier on the phone.
Moans!
“Franco…” She calls out again and this time he talked.
“Are you dating, Fina?” He asked, his voice a little rough.
“What are you saying, why are you asking me that suddenl_”
“Those bites…did you boyfriend gave it to you?” He impeded her speech, his gaze still on the marks. Posefina looks down on her neck, though she couldn’t see anything, she could understand what he was saying. Her hand went to it instinctively, rubbing on the part Stefan had bit and suck on earlier.
Foolish her. Why didn’t she think he was leaving hickeys on hers.
Why didn’t she?
“Franco this…I…”
“Can you just answer me Fina, earlier when I called…were you with your boyfriend, when did you start dating, why didn’t I know of it?”
“I’m dating no one Franco” She breathes out.
He raised his eyes to her now.
“Then, who gave you that?”
“I did” A voice said before she could answer and both snaps their heads to the direction it came from.
“I did it. Got a problem with that?” The owner of the voice said again, approaching them.
Franco’s head went banging straight, and Posefina’s mouth dropped in utmost shock.
WHAT THE ACTUAL f-__-k!
~T.B.C~