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Book:His Burning Obsession Published:2024-8-26

“Strip!” His cold voice snapped me out, as he stared at me with a deadpan expression while I gazed at him in ultra shock.
I blinked twice trying to memorize what he just said.
What?
He can’t do this to me…
“Lucas please, don’t do this to me!” I cried as I stared into his eyes which had no emotions in them at all.
How could someone so handsome be this cruel?
“I won’t repeat myself,” His voice dripped so coldly as it made frightening thrills on my skin.
I gave him puppy eyes hoping that would work on him but it didn’t have any effect on him.
“Now!” He ordered as a tear slipped my face.
“No, I’m not!” I snapped angrily and he tilted his head aside looking amused.
“You can’t just push me around like I’m your pet,” I glared at him, I was glad I’m getting my courage back.
“We will see about that!” He chuckled deeply.
He brought out his phone and scrolled through it before held it up to my face and I choked seeing Beatrice’s picture.
“You know, I’ve been wanting to punish this big-mouthed friend of yours,” He smirked at me as he licked his bottom lips while I stared at him unbelievably.
“So, do what I fucking tell you, or let me punish your friend in the sweetest way she will never imagine?” He chuckled dangerously, looking at his phone then slowly to me as his eyes held victory.
How dare he?
I fuming with anger as I fisted my hands and released them immediately, breathing haggardly.
“What do you want me to do?” I asked even though he said it already, but I wanted him to repeat it.
“Strip!” He smirked evilly, throwing his phone on the bed.
His eyes watched me as I fumbled with the Hem of my blouse.
“Promise me you won’t hurt her!” I said firmly looking into his eyes.
“As long as you do what I want!” He said and I flashed him a look hurt.
Seriously, is he turning me into his slave now?
“You won’t hurt her, right?” I asked nervously contemplating his word.
“I won’t, as long you become my pet,” He sneered, tugging a strand of loose hair behind my ear.
“Deal!” I surrendered, it was pointless arguing with him, he always finds a way to get what he wants.
He looked surprised as he moved back a bit, his lips curved into a smirk waiting in anticipation for what he wanted me to do.
I pulled my blouse over my head as I let it drop on the floor, giving him a murderous look.
Finally, the disgusting mess on my top has left my body, it was so nauseating.
I was wearing a black singlet, and I pulled it over my head, leaving me exposed in my Victoria’s secret red lace bra, I was also wearing matching panties to it.
I might have a bad taste in dressing but not in my underwear.
I caught his gaze staring intimately at my firm and full breast.
Breathing deeply, I unzipped my faded jeans and let them drop on the floor.
His jaw twitched as he stared at me hungrily from head to toe.
His gaze caught mine as his eyes had these unfamiliar clouds in them.
“I guess you know the meaning of strip,” He sounded husky while I snapped my gaze at him with hatred.
“I hate you,” I muttered as a tear slipped my face.
I brought my hands shakily to the front of my bra, the clasp was at the front.
“Nevermind!” He snapped as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to God knows where.
“What are you doing?” I asked frightened as he pulled me to the other side of his bedroom that had a glass door.
He opened the door, then I realized it was a bathroom, but I got astonished at the exquisite sight it had.
I felt a soft and pleasant texture beneath my barefoot, it was a grey furry rug.
My gaze fell on the large marble bathtub which was black.
“Wow!” I muttered.
“Wait! Are you going to bathe for me?” I asked trying to satisfy my curiosity when I remembered how he scrubbed my hair in the boy’s bathroom, a few weeks back.
“No, we are bathing together,” He smirked and my eyes widened as I blushed furiously.
He can’t be serious…
Lucas of all people taking a bath with me.
I have to be dreaming.
I could feel the heat on my cheeks rise the more.
In clothes or…
Oh, God!
I can’t believe this!
Is this what he meant as his punishment?
If yes, then he is so sick.
His bathroom is so large, I thought as he pulled me into a full glass walk-in shower.
I gazed at the thermostatic shower system, this one had a couple of extra features.
The ceiling-mounted shower head is very sleek and allows water to fall straight down. The set also includes a handheld shower available in four sizes and six adjustable massage jets for a very relaxing experience.
There were shampoos and soaps kept on the platter attached to the glass.
“Are you done gazing around?” His voice snapped at me as he gazed at me with a tint of proudness on his face.
“Wh-What?” I asked dumbfound gazing at him, still slightly embarrassed.
I feel like drowning as he was staring at my body.
“Can’t we bath separately?” I asked trying to avoid eyes contact with him.
I felt so ashamed as he stared at my precious body, well it was precious to me, myself and I, and not to anyone even my mates call me fat and, ‘no-shape’ which brought down my self-esteem.
Yeah, I’m chubby and short but not anywhere fat, I had a tiny waist, wide hips with a butt that sticks out too.
I was curvy… But my classmate’s mentality and ideal of beauty were tall, slender girls no wonder Jenny and her crew were worshipped in school, they have those shapes.
Lucas’s intense gaze was just making me feel sick, I wonder what is going on through his mind, maybe he was considering me ugly.
“No!” was his response as he drew me by my waist into his body.
The closeness of our body together was giving me an awkward feeling as my stomach churned tightly.
“We can’t!” I pleaded looking into his eyes.
“You caused it, and I’ve been waiting for this moment to happen,” He smirked and moved back as he removed his top throwing it outside the glass.
I gawked speechlessly staring at his smooth toned skin with perfect muscles, he even had packs.
OMG!
What the hell is my bully doing to me? He’s making me go crazy.
Then I heard him unzipping himself.
Wait! No…
I close my eyes shut as I turned around, trying to shun the naughty thoughts in my mind.
This can’t be happening, not even with my Bully.
I felt arms wrapped around my waist as I felt my body come in contact with another skin as my whole body sparked with fire.
I never knew this cold devil would actually feel so warm.
I felt the warm water, hit my skin as I opened my eyes, my back still against him.
“Why are you doing this?” I asked biting my lips furiously.
“I don’t know!” He whispered turning me around to face him.
I stared at his face instead which was calm, I was so shy to look from his chest to the lower part.
The muscles in his arms reflexed as he grabbed a shampoo.
He poured some little quantity in his palms and applied it to my hair.
The nice fragrance was so heavenly, it smelled like peach just like mine at home.
I thought he said he hated my smell, then why is he using something familiar to mine.
He scrubbed my hair thoroughly and it felt so soothing.
Things were silent between us and my bra and panties were soaked, I was happy he didn’t even force me to remove them.
He rinsed my hair and took the soap on the platter.
He rubbed little on my face as he rubbed his thumb gently on my skin, he must have seen how my cheeks heated up under his intense gaze.
I glanced at his softened gaze, he was even smiling and I was wondering what he was thinking.
“Your turn,” He said as he handed me the shampoo, while I stared at him.
“Aren’t you going to wash the mess, you caused on me?” He smirked.
How does he expect my hand to reach his head?
Or he doesn’t realize how tall he is?
“Bend!” I sighed.
“I can’t strain my precious back,” He snickered.
“I-I can’t reach to your level,” I said biting my lips furiously.
“Oh my, I’ve forgotten little sparrow is a shortie!” He mocked while I rolled my eyes.
“Jump!” He smirked.
“Excuse me!” I snapped getting annoyed with his behavior.
“Have you forgotten our deal?” He smirked again.
I glared at him and started jumping as I tried to reach his 6″1 feet while I was just 5″4 inches tall.
“This is frustrating!” I muttered.
He must be enjoying my distress.
So, I had to do one thing on my mind, I wrapped my hands around his neck and drew him closer to me suddenly as he trapped me between the glass wall with his two arms by my side.
My heart nearly stopped as he brushed his lips on mine, I stared at his alluring green eyes as I bit my lips.
Shifting my gaze away from him, I applied the shampoo on his hair, washing his silky dark hair making sure the sticky milkshake was all washed off from his hair.
Gosh!
This was so soft, I thought running my fingers through his hair.
I was supposed to be hating my bully, but it seems I ended up being charmed.
I trailed my hands on his smooth face, not even a single spot as I washed the thick liquid off his face with my hands.
“Little sparrow, finally thought of a way!” He chuckled into my ears making my body cringe.
The warm water was making me have goosebumps all over.
I was expecting the worst from Lucas, for him to be angry and say the cursed words that he normally throws in my face.
But he was different, he seemed a bit happy now making me wonder he’s a real bipolar.
After making sure he was clean, I grab one of the handheld showers and rinsed the soap off his hair and head.
“I think, I’m… we’re done! So let me go” I said nervously trying my best to avoid eye contact with him.
“No, we’re not!” He smirked huskily.
“Lucas!” I glared trying to push him away.
“Let me go! You wanted us bathe together, and we’ve done that! So let me go,” I fumed, placing my hands on his chest to push him away.
“What did you do to me?” He said absentmindedly, he looked fazed.
“Ugh! I did nothing to you! So let me go”, I barked.
I really wanted to leave now, I was getting uncomfortable with his looks.
“Camilla, you don’t know the effect you have on me,” He whispered huskily, nuzzling on my neck.
Do I affect him?
He raised his head and his eyes were dark as I swallowed, he’s getting angry now.
He banged his hand on the glass that made a loud thud making me tremble.
“What did you do to me?” He shouted, his face holding confused emotions.
I whimpered in fear, wondering what went wrong now, I didn’t do anything, and there’s no how I would escape from here, not when I’m trapped between his hands.
“Luca–”
“Fuck!” He growled and smashed his lips on mine making me swallow whatever word I was about to say.