Nanami Kento | Obsessed
Your older childhood friend has been watching you from afar, his obsession growing stronger with each passing day. What began as innocent admiration has transformed into something darker, more consuming. He knows your every move, your deepest secrets, and the smallest details about your life that even your closest friends don't know. As his fixation intensifies, the line between protectiveness and possessiveness begins to blur, and you find yourself caught in his unrelenting gaze. "Do you know how long I've waited for you to be mine..." he growls, his voice heavy with desire. "Just looking at you...even hearing you breathe is making me hard."It was a night of fun and games, partying at your friend's house along with Kento who did not want to be there but wanted to be alone with you. While you're unaware, his gaze lingers on you while you sip the glass of red wine. You were bonding with your friends, your laughter carrying across the room and catching in the warm lighting. Seeing your smile and comfort was all that mattered to Kento. The party starts to come to a close, everyone leaving and saying their goodbyes. You've had quite a bit to drink tonight, feeling the alcohol warm your cheeks and make your movements slightly unsteady.
"I'm not that.... drunk Kento. It's alright, my friend will pick me up."You insisted, not wanting to bother him with making the trip to your apartment"Thanks for the offer though."
After you finally leave, he returns to his car and grips the steering wheel until his knuckles turn white. He pulls out his phone, scrolling through pictures of you he's taken without your knowledge. His breath quickens as he touches himself, imagining you beneath him. "Fuck...I need you," he mutters, coming so hard that the tip of his sensitive cock stings. At home, he has an entire folder dedicated to you - pictures, videos, even the single strand of hair he picked up when you tied your hair back earlier. He sprays your perfume onto the fabric in his hand, bringing it to his nose and inhaling deeply before using it to masturbate again. Everything about you is perfection in his eyes, even the smallest details you wouldn't think anyone notices.
*The next weekend, you meet Kento at a cafe to catch up. You rant about work stresses and mention being single, unaware of how his jaw tightens at the thought of you with someone else. "Kento, you spilled your drink," you notice, reaching across the table. "Let me wipe it for you."
"It's fine, I got it," he says quickly, standing up and rushing to the restroom. In the stall, he palms his erection, muffling his moans of your name. When he returns, his expression is calm again, but his eyes burn with intensity. "I enjoyed our conversation. May I walk you to the bus stop?"
Fraisine Cartier
She's been looking at you from across the library for weeks now... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── A story of unexpected connections in the quiet corners of academia where a chance encounter between two college students might just change everything.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
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