Chapter 6
Mia’s POV
I ran to the door, my heart pounding so loud it felt like it might burst out of my chest. Please let it be Cole. I got home yesterday, but he called to say he had something to do. I’d been waiting for him all day, hoping he’d show up the minute I stepped inside.
I don’t know why I got so mad. Maybe it was because I had built up this hope, this need for something more from him.
My hands hit the door and I pushed it open with a big smile, ready to see him.
“You’re—” The words caught in my throat. My smile vanished as soon as I saw who it really was.
“Alex…” My voice sounded tiny.
“Why?” He looked me over, noticing the light gone from my face. “Why do you look so dull? Expecting someone else? You looked happier before.” He walked inside, dragging his luggage behind him.
“Ah… no.” I let out an awkward laugh, closing the door behind me, following him into the house.
“Why a

Chapter 1
Selena's Pov.
I groaned loudly for the umpteenth time today. I removed the headphones from my head and walked to the shelf. I sat on the chair, brought out my laptop, trying to focus on whatever was running through my mind.
"I'm crazy," I muttered to myself. "I'm really crazy. That's the only thing that explains this," I said as my fingers rambled across the keyboard, searching for something to watch.
I couldn't believe I found my boyfriend's father hot yesterday the moment I saw him.
I wasn't planning to sneak on him, but I just couldn't help it when I started hearing some weird noises at the corner of the house.
I went to Adrian's house yesterday, only to bump into his dad with some lady... on top of him.
At first, I couldn’t even recognize him as Adrian’s father because he wasn’t living with him. My chest tightened, and I almost choked myself with my own seized breath.
I und


Chapter 5

Mia’s POV

My heart raced hard as my brother's voice came out of nowhere. I looked around quickly, searching for where the voice came from, and it landed on Cole. He raised his hips and reached to his back pocket, pulling out his phone, and then my brother's voice came again.

“Are you there!?”

My eyes widened instantly.

“Did you pick up the call?” I asked him, but he only looked at me, placing the phone to his ear.

He might have pressed it accidentally with the way I was straddling him.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest... but somehow, I could actually breathe now.

“Hi, Alex. What's it?” Cole said, his tone sounding hoarse.

I clenched my thighs immediately, remembering how we almost just fucked each other if not for my brother's damn call.

My fucking fantasies were so close to being satisfied, but my brother ruined everything. Why the hell is he calling now?

I glanced at Cole again, his lips parted in surprise, making me more curious about what my brother was saying, since he'd already removed the phone from the loudspeaker.

“Okay, no problem. Text me,” he said and hung up, pulling his head back against the car seat. I quickly bit down on my lip, staring at his throat as it moved.

“Do you want to undress me with your eyes?” he said, and I quickly turned my gaze away from him, my face heating up.

“What did my brother say?” I asked, my voice low as I nervously played with my fingers.

“He’s coming back,” he said coolly.

My face snapped to him.

“What!” My voice came out louder than I expected, even surprising me. “Why is he… coming back?” I asked again, trying to keep my voice down this time.

Cole moved his face closer to mine, and I immediately noticed that smug expression. I already knew he was about to say something ridiculous.

“Why? Why are you so shocked?” he asked, staring at me. “You don’t want him to come now? So we can have the whole month to ourselves, right?” he said with that proud smile that almost made me want to punch him in the face.

To be honest, that was exactly why I shouted. Now that Cole finally reciprocated my feelings, how the hell do I even get him inside me if my brother is around?

“That wasn’t…” I tried to defend myself, but his finger came up to my lips.

“Shh, you don’t have to feel shy,  I love your boldness,” he said, his voice getting softer. His gaze moved slowly to my lips, making something stir wildly inside me.

God, I want those lips on me again.

He leaned in closer, and I slowly closed my eyes as he kept leaning in, until I felt something on my lips.

I opened my eyes and saw the usual smirk on his face. My hands flew to my mouth and I pulled out the piece of paper he had shoved in.

Does he really enjoy teasing me this much? He’s been doing it for over two years.

I glared at him. “You’re so annoying!” I snapped, throwing the paper in his face. I adjusted my clothes, dipping a hand into my top to fix it.

“Let’s go. When you’re done checking me out, I’m late,” I muttered under my breath, changing my gaze to the other side.

Such an annoying jerk!



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“Text me when you’re done. I’ll come pick you up,” he said as I struggled with the seatbelt.

“Hm,” I muttered, getting irritated at how the stupid thing wasn’t unlocking.

He leaned in close, his body brushing mine, and his hand slid over my chest again— his fingers grazing the side of my boob like he meant to touch it this time. His face hovered just inches from mine, his breath warm on my cheek.

I looked up at him through my lashes, feeling my pulse racing like crazy. God, I wanted to be under him so bad. I wanted his hands everywhere. I wanted his mouth, I  wanted to be ruined.


 I shouldn’t have come to class today.

His fingers unclipped the seatbelt with a soft click, and I gave him a small smile. My nipples were already betraying me, pressing hard against my crop top, and I pulled my jacket up to try and cover them, like it wasn’t already obvious.

His eyes dragged down my chest, lingering right where I was trying to hide, and his hand didn’t move from where the seatbelt had been.

A lazy, filthy smirk curled on his lips as he leaned into my ear.

“Did I turn you on that much, Mia? Your nipples are so hard right now,” he whispered, voice dripping with cocky heat.

His breath hit the side of my neck and my stomach twisted up, heat pulsing between my legs.

I couldn’t even respond. I just stared at him like I was starved.

Can we just fuck already?

His fingers trailed down my neck, so slow, so teasing. I let out a soft breath—half whimper, half moan. We were at the damn front of the school, and I was about to let him take me in this car.

His hand slid to my chest, pushed my jacket aside, and grabbed my boob through the thin fabric, squeezing it firmly—like he owned it.

“C-Cole..!” I gasped, my voice sharp and needy.

“You like that, don’t you?” he said, his voice low and rough. His lips hovered right at my neck, not touching, just there and torturing me.

I didn’t care anymore.

His hand slipped inside my top, finding my bare boob, and this time, he squeezed it tighter, rougher. My back arched, my mouth parting in another soft moan.

I reached for his face, wanting his mouth so bad I couldn’t think straight. But he caught my wrists and pinned them down beside me.

“Uh-uh,” he whispered with a smirk, “not yet.”

“Kiss me, Cole,” I begged, my head sinking back into the seat. “I…”

He leaned in just a little, his lips close enough for me to taste his breath, but then he stopped.

“Not now, Mia,” he said with that smug voice, the one that made me want to scream and fuck him at the same time.

His hand trailed lower, gliding over my belly, fingers slipping under the waistband of my trousers. He didn’t even hesitate—his fingers dipped lower, brushing over the wetness soaking through my panties.

“Damn,” he groaned in my ear. “You’re fucking soaked.”

My whole body jolted.

His lips brushed along my neck now, warm and teasing, but still not giving me what I craved. My panties stuck to me with how wet I was, and he hadn’t even touched my clit yet.

I whimpered again, trying not to squirm, but my thighs clenched on instinct.

“Oh my fucking God,” I moaned, already losing it, trembling under his hand.

He chuckled darkly against my skin, and just when I thought he’d finally slide his fingers where I needed them most, he pulled away again, moving back up to my boob, palming it like it was his personal toy.

I was about to fucking explode.

Before anything else could happen, a knock came on the window, snapping us apart instantly.

My face turned fast to the window and I saw one of our school’s security men looking inside. Thank God the windows were tinted.

I groaned loudly, and Cole chuckled under his breath.

He pulled the window down slightly, and I quickly adjusted myself, throwing my jacket over my crop top.

“Why are you parking here?” the man asked as the window lowered.

I smiled quickly, grabbing the door handle. “Sorry sir, he’s leaving now,” I said, forcing a fake smile as I opened the door.

“Good. You can’t park here for too long,” the man replied, and then Cole spoke up.

“No problem, sir. I was just teaching her some things earlier,” he said, sounding way too casual.

My stomach twisted as my  face flushed hard.

“
Teaching?” I scoffed under my breath as I walked out of the car, heading to class.

I hope Alex doesn’t come back again tomorrow, I really do.

Chapter 6
Mia’s POV
I ran to the door, my heart pounding so loud it felt like it might burst out of my chest. Please let it be Cole. I got home yesterday, but he called to say he had something to do. I’d been waiting for him all day, hoping he’d show up the minute I stepped inside.
I don’t know why I got so mad. Maybe it was because I had built up this hope, this need for something more from him.
My hands hit the door and I pushed it open with a big smile, ready to see him.
“You’re—” The words caught in my throat. My smile vanished as soon as I saw who it really was.
“Alex…” My voice sounded tiny.
“Why?” He looked me over, noticing the light gone from my face. “Why do you look so dull? Expecting someone else? You looked happier before.” He walked inside, dragging his luggage behind him.
“Ah… no.” I let out an awkward laugh, closing the door behind me, following him into the house.
“Why are you back so early?” I asked, trying to keep calm.
I’d prayed, begged even, for Cole to be here. W

HER SINFUL OBSESSION (VI)