Desired Obsession

There was always a dark side to being an innocent girl, the trait of desiring something forbidden. Falling for a dangerous man who would make anyone kneel before him and call him SIR. She had a weakness for him and ached for his touch, a longing for his kisses, which aroused unimaginable lust. He was just something, she couldn't resist. His twisted dark side made her bag for his attention, his aggressiveness which frightened her

HE WAS A DEVIL, SEEKING HELL

Olivia was struggling to keep still. Her head was throbbing painfully, as if she had been slammed against the wall repeatedly. She attempted to move her arms. Kicking her legs however, she couldn't. Her body was freezing, her teeth chattering without her permission.

"H-help me" she stuttered, her lips chapped up. She didn't know what was happening to her, where she was and why she was restrained

W-where... am I?" Her voice was low and hoarse, barely heard even talking took a lot out of her. Who dared put her in such a cold place? She didn't think she could last a minute longer. Especially when she was naked, with nothing covering her. The bed was soft, yet the coldness made it impossible for her to feel comfortable.

Soon she heard the creak opening of the door and then footsteps. Fear washed over her, causing goosebumps to crawl on her skin like a thousand ants eating away her flesh

"W... who are you?" she stammered nervously, regaining control of her voice. There was silence in the room, the scary kind which gave her goosebumps. Olivia tried shifting away. Her legs and hands were tied to the bed. How did this happen? Soon there were some movements. Someone sat on the bed

"Help me... I-it's cold in here", if she didn't leave, then she would die. Soon. She felt a pair of hands on her. Her body tingled. A finger trailed down her inner thighs, and it was warm. Such warmness even from something small

"Who are you...get me out now or else" she snapped, doing everything she could to ignore the cold engulfing her. Her body was in agony

"Who else what?" she heard a deep male voice. It sounded familiar. However, she didn't think she had heard it before. It was a man. Which meant she had been kidnapped by a man.

"Who else, someone more powerful and lethal...will kill you!" she threatened knowing full well Pedro would find her. There was silence, the man didn't speak. Olivia was restless. She didn't want this

"Interesting." the man said, sensing amusement in his tone, and soon he yanked the blindfold off her face. Olivia hissed, feeling a sharp pain. With ease, her eyes flickered open. Blinking a few times to see who it was.

"You?" her eyes stung at the sight of Pedro. He was there. Gawking at her with murderous eyes. His monstrous expression had her squirming

Scanning her surroundings, Olivia nearly collapsed upon seeing the room she was in. Shaking her head, she didn't want this. Looking Pedro was an entirely different person

"W... what is this room" she stammered the words out, swallowing hard she felt a sharp pain in her dry throat. Licking her chopped-up lips, Olivia tried to calm herself. She was exposed for goodness's sake. Didn't he have any respect for her

"G-get me dressed Pedro...what's this!" she spat out angrily? Her sharp eyes fixed on him.

"What's this place?" she added when he didn't say anything. The room was scary with dim red lights, the kind which didn't seem normal. It had things she considered forbidden. There were chains to the wall. Handcuffs hanging on the walls. Some ropes

Tilting her head to the left. She saw something she didn't like.

"My special room" he replied calmly, there was no smile. His expression didn't sit well with her. The dark aura radiating from him had her shifting away to safety. But where could she run to when the devil was in front of her

"Let me out... what's all this"Olivia said, giving nothing away? Her body was almost frozen. She couldn't feel her heartbeat. Everything was numb. Pedro stared at her for a while. His eyes travelled down her body and stopped at her succulent, porcelain tender breasts. The rising and falling of her chest. Olivia swore she would kill him once she was out. How dare he do this to her. She wasn't one of his toys

"One mistake made" he muttered, reaching for her. His large hand rested on her belly, and Olivia hissed at the warmth. Licking her lips, she tried everything she could to keep still.

Pedro moved his hand, she felt cold. The pain continued

"There will be...a punishment" he added and cupped her inner thighs. Olivia hissed, closing her eyes automatically. Her heart thumped repeatedly. She could count the number of pulses. She struggled to keep his hand away. Pedro didn't stop. His eyes fell on her flesh. Exposed and spread for him

"Spread your legs for me, little kitten," he hissed running his stiff tongue up her inner thighs causing Olivia to whimper

"S-stop it" Olivia whispered, hating the humiliation she was suffering. Squeezing her thighs, she tried hiding. He ignored her and used force to spread her legs.

Olivia's eyes shot open and met the devil's piercing gaze. What was he going to do with her?

(Livia)

My eyes were getting blurry by the second. In such cases, one would see nothing but blurred images that made no sense whatsoever, and here I was sitting like a prisoner staring at my phone in my hands as I counted down to the time I would stop hearing that high-pitched unpleasant voice speaking through a microphone.

If I had the power to cry, I swear I'd be on the floor right now sobbing. Unfortunately, I was confined in this huge room full of different people, of all shapes and sizes.

Both men and women. The only thing I regretted was being late for class; hence I ended up sitting at the back and everyone knew what happened.

"Love is something we all want...a man wants love...a woman wants love...it's the same old story of falling in love and making fake promises to each other"the woman who was making me see fog in broad daylight continued talking. I wanted so badly to listen to her, unfortunately these were the days I just wanted to get up from my seat. Match down to the front and shove my fist down her throat so that she could shut up.

"Has she been dumped again?" a girl sitting next to me was also wondering the same thing. I moved my eyes from my phone and gave her a lazy glance, telling her I was also thinking the same thing.

My head tilted to the front and yes. She was standing there in a ridiculously long dress. For someone who had an hourglass figure, she had zero sense of fashion.

"Just look at her dress" the same girl whispered again and this time I looked at her with full eyes. I wasn't in the mood to cause trouble, especially with my well-known reputation.

I decided to keep quiet and listened as the lesson proceeded, unfortunately the girl didn't want to leave me in peace.

"Quit it Syd...we have class"I whispered back for my foolish best friend to keep her mouth shut, and she just shrugged and rolled her eyes at me as we sat there listening to the lecturer speak. There were like 50 people in the large hall and the lady in the front was reciting love poems.

"How is this related to law school...?" my best Sydney muttered to herself, and I had the urge to laugh. The boys behind me were sleeping, so were the people to the sides.

Nothing bored us to death than having Ms. Gomez for the first class session. She was boring and judgmental, especially about falling in love.

According to her, love didn't exist and men were all pigs. I would have said that was her opinion, unfortunately it was an unfortunate night when she caught me with my boyfriend.

A man she said was too old to be my boyfriend because I was too young, and he was deceiving me. Since then, all she ever did was preach about the unholiness of falling in love.

"Huh" a gasp left my mouth when I felt something move on the floor. I was wearing a short dress with sneakers; hence my legs were exposed, and I felt some feathery caress me.

The thing was making grunting noises as it moved carelessly on the tiled floor, which was hard for anyone not to hear.

"What is it?" Sydney leaned down and whispered, but I was frozen in place. The entire front roll turned to look at me at the same time getting Ms. Gomez's attention who stopped talking and adjusted her ridiculously large specs...my throat went dry when I felt a soft little tongue lick me repeatedly.

"Oh no" I mouthed, but the words were audible. By now, the entire classroom was alive as they fixed their vampire-like eyes on me.

"Ms. Altamirano...any problem?" the lecturer asked, saying my surname as she advanced slowly to the back seat. I sucked in my breath and used my foot to shove the thing away or better yet make it crawl back into my purse

"No, no...she's fine... actually...she got...a cockroach is in her dress"Sydney was the one who blurted out as she stood up and blocked me by standing in front of Ms. Gomez before she made her way to me.

In such cases, all I had to do was cry because Homie was about to get me into boiling soup. The last time this happened, Ms. Gomez threw a fit.

"A cockroach... Sydney...do I look like a fool to you?" Ms. Gomez said narrowing her eyes shrewdly, her voice as high as a cackling witch and like every time Sydney came up with a ridiculous excuse,

Ms. Gomez wasn't so pleased as she shoved Sydney out of the way and the queen of the underworld stood before me with a deadly look. I wondered why her evilness didn't stop, especially with the large specs she wore.

"It's a cockroach...it must have..." I didn't even finish my sen when the thing I was trying to shove inside my bag with my foot finally barked, all because I accidentally stepped on her tail.

*bark, bark.*

"Ahh!" the entire class gasped in unison as if it were a great show to watch, and I was doomed as Ms. Gomez took off her specs and her sharp cat-like brown eyes showed how unpleasant she was

"Ms. Altamirano...do you take your education seriously? ''she spat out and lowered down. I was about to stop her from...but she did it anyway, carried my poor cute little Pomeranian puppy by the tail and my dear Homie was making sounds knowing she was in pain.

"Ms... I mean... I..."

"Your father is a great lawyer...well known for generations to come...but you don't take your education seriously" and the lecturing about my dad continued.

I know my papa was a great man. A top lawyer who never lost a case and since I decided to be like him and study law. I was the center of the school.

"Bringing to class this smelly thing!" she said bitterly as she disrespected my puppy like it was nothing. It wasn't my fault Homie sneaked into my bag without my knowledge.

"Mrs... I mean Ms. Gomez, it's... I didn't" it was useless defending myself when the thing showed itself. Furthermore, I had no idea that my puppy followed me here.

"This is why young girls should focus more on getting a good education, not standing in the corners of men!" Ms. Gomez spat out, preaching to the entire class that all I did was stand in corners with men.

As much as I hated hearing criticism, I did what my mother always told me. Let adults speak and never interrupt them, even if what was being said was a lie.

I shrunk in my seat as I listened to what the lady had to say. I knew she would remind me of my love affair with a handsome man and soon-to-be mayor of the town. This was just a one-time thing of trouble... what else could go wrong.

"Olivia! Sis, help me!" like a nightmare, the classroom door opened and the worst thing happened. And as if Ms. Gomez wasn't already angry at me for bringing my dog.

Another problem came, another fool who couldn't stay a day without bothering me, barged into our class and the lecturer's expression darkened. This was horrible.

With my parents out of town, I was the mother and father to someone so careless.

(Livia)

"Your family is one of the greatest... I expect you, Mr. Altamira no, to at least take after your father" it went on and on, and I was beginning to think the lady was obsessed with my family.

There never went a day when she didn't remind me about how great my mom was or how good of a lawyer my father had been throughout his existence, now my foolish little brother added to the long list of the two of us behaving like our last name.

"I expect the best from you, Ms. Altamirano...if not, then I'll have no choice but to call in your mother" Ms. Gomez added with a slam of her palm on the desk startling us, but we regained our wits and nodded at her words

"Now leave my office," she said, turning away with a heavy exhale, and I didn't even waste time as I dragged my brother out by the ear. He was a fool to come running to my University from his school without even minding about my reputation.

"Ouch...ouch...sis come on it's hurting" he whined as I continued to drag him out, not even minding about the girls standing in the hallway looking at us with amusement in their eyes. We left from there until we got to the stairs heading down, did I let go of his ear.

"Ouch! Come on Oli... I just came to get some cash...well, do you have any money" he said while rubbing his red and swollen ear like a child and I stood there with both hands placed on my hips scanning him from head to toe? At 15 years old, my brother was so foolish. He didn't take anything seriously, and now he was at it again.

"Lalo give me a good reason why I shouldn't give you a beating right now?" I asked him while attempting to grab his weapon.

This time I wanted to make sure I pulled his ears hard, so he could cry until mom felt it. He was too much of a troublemaker.

"Forget that sis... I'm 16"

"15" I corrected him

"Same difference...the thing is...our Dad didn't unfreeze my card... I need cash to keep this running smoothly" he said dramatically while gesturing at his body hastily which had me frowning at his stupidity. I had no objection to his handsome look, especially since he was taller than his age.

Some thought he was already twenty which was why girls at my University thought he was old enough to date and like a fool he did this all the time just to get a glimpse of beautiful girls but as his older sister I had a cane, and I wasn't afraid to use it on him and beat him to a pulp

"Lalo I'll count up to ten and if..." I said, preparing to whack the living daylight out of him when Sydney came from down the stairs holding my puppy in her arms. She was snuggling to it, and immediately I saw her. I rushed down and.

"Did she make trouble...that woman nearly killed her"I snatched it from her and snuggled it in my arms. This puppy was closer to my heart and meant the universe to me mainly because it was given last year on my 19th birthday by a man who meant more than my life.

He was everything a girl required, from his pure male scent which was like saffron with vanilla which seemed like his natural scent, to a creamy, smoky scent that drove me insane.

I couldn't even add to his beautiful oval-shaped hazel eyes with sharp edges.

I could stare at him for eternity. He was everything I wanted, and my favorite was that he was taller than I. There wasn't a day I never dreamed of him, which was why I was staring at my phone throughout the entire class. He promised to call me and tell me if he was coming back.

"Ahem" someone clears their throat and I snapped back to reality only to look around me and found countless people gathered around and staring at me.

"Umm, hey everyone," I said awkwardly and cradled my homie in my arms even more. Sydney and Lalo we're standing beside me.

"Well we were just wondering, Oli...is well..." one of the girls said smiling at me and I didn't have to ask more to hear what they had to say

"Sorry, guys, I forgot...please come with me. Syd stay with him, "I remarked smiling at them and glanced at Sydney and warned her to stay with my brother while I gave out my birthday invitation to everyone who loved attending my parties.

Sydney nodded and grabbed Lalo's arm, who was busy flitting around. The problem he encountered. He never saw a skirt pass without pulling a cheap stunt. I blamed this on my dad for spoiling him because he was the last one.

"Thanks, Olivia... I'm so excited" a girl I gave an invitation card to squealed in happiness, so did her friends I handed the cards to. I would have just gone digital with everything, but I loved making funny cards for my birthday. Furthermore, I got help from my best friend Sydney. She was my favorite of all time, and together we did some crazy things and agreed on numerous things except for one. She didn't like my boyfriend and I didn't know why.

"Thanks, Oli... I guess this will be lit," Blake said, hugging me. He was the famous quarterback of our football team.

Rumor has it that he has a crush on me. For a handsome man like him, he would have. Tall, well-built with dirty blonde hair which made all the women go crazy over him.

Beautiful green eyes and all I could say was. He was a perfect definition of a handsome man and supposedly not my type.

"Aww, you got one for me and I thought...you forgot me...no one forgets me, "Leah said, taking the card as if it were sarcastic. She was the diva of our university who thought the world sounds around him. I didn't even know why I smiled at her.

"Yes Leah...it wouldn't be so classy if you didn't come, "I said faking a smile knowing she just wanted to come to my party and see if hers was better than mine

We exchanged fake laughter like we always did, and I made my way down the corridors. So empty, but soon I heard some commotions and screaming from outside.

Curiosity took over when I found myself heading towards the exit of the main building and once I got outside,

I shielded my eyes from the bright light seeing how the girls were running and screaming as if they were kids. I stood there lost, not sure what was happening.

"I wonder what's happening"Sydney came out of nowhere and stood beside me and I took my puppy from her. Seeing how the roundabout of the front entrance with a beautiful fountain in the middle was filled with students both male and female, my brows arched upwards as I spotted a few cars entering from the private entrance. Only lecturers and special guests used the private gate, although I didn't understand that since it was the same place.

"I see familiar cars... someone's baby is here" Sydney mumbled as she glanced at me smiling and elbowing me. Of course, I saw that, but that wouldn't be it.

I knew he said he would surprise me when I least expected it, but that wouldn't be when he was in another city attending conference meetings.

"Luciano?" I mumbled out my boyfriend's name in disbelief, not just my boyfriend but the handsome young man who was running for mayor this coming election,

and when I spotted a number of men dressed in black suits like bodyguards getting out of the car shielding the black car in front. I knew what was happening.

My heart skipped a few beats as a warm, fuzzy feeling washed over me. Butterflies danced in my stomach, making me restless as I stood there desperate, not sure what to do.

I never got like this for any man, not just any man. The love of my life, who just stepped out of the car in a navy blue slim-fit suit hugging his lean body so perfectly. His black hair was shining and styled just how I liked it.

The way he walked like some boss had me swallowing hard as the girls screamed out his name. Of course, he was famous; he was on every poster across the town.

On TV, in magazines, just you name it. The name Luciano Garcia was engraved in my heart tattooed on my body, and he was the reason I smiled every day.

"And here comes the show-off"I heard Sydney murmur disdainfully, but I was too busy lost in my world to pay attention to her sarcasm. Call me crazy or a mad girl in love because I was.

My prince charming was walking towards me. I certainly was going to me.