The Entangled Obsession

12. The Public Shame Kink

Every time Piya's eyes wandered to have a look around the opulent area of the restaurant they were seated in , a firm hand would squeeze the base of her neck gently , pulling her gaze back to him . You can call Chase Moretti a possessive beast , but it was important for Piya to keep her eyes only for him in order to maintain his sanity .

The problem was that Piya was like a hyperactive five year old girl trapped in a woman's body who loved observing and admiring everything she could around her, making Chase go crazy over the looks she was receiving from the opposite sex .

Underneath his perfectly sculptured face , cultured lavish style and extravagant elegance lied a sociopathic fucker who could stoop down to any lengths to keep this woman ( who wanted nothing to do with him ) at his side for the rest of their lives . After the reckless encounter with Jade , he had straight brought her to this fancy eating place-cum-lounge for he believed that his delicate doe needed to be fed and relieved properly before they continue their discussion about her history.

He was raged and agitated and needed a cigarette badly . His mind still stuck on the unknown past she had shared with her best friend turned bully , Jade Wester . With all such provocative thoughts brewing in his already loony mind , his eyes were tracing every inch of her body , making her twitch in her seat uncomfortably .

Still his shameless eyes didn't blink away from her form , not even for a single second . A silent debate was unrolling within his insides on whether to drive to the bastard's house to kill him now or later when she would be asleep on his bed .

" Stop ogling at me . It's been twenty three minutes now . " She exclaimed in shock , irritated at the audacity of her obsessed lover .

Her remark caused him to roll his eyes as his burning stare now turned into an even more tense intimidating glare . Releasing a low grunt , he pulled her on his lap . The startled girl squirmed trying her best to get out of his grip , she found his actions to be very possessive, embarrassing and inappropriate for a public place, where people where showering them with bothered looks every two minutes .

" No , thank you . I'd rather not . " He replied . In her mind , she yelled a few curses at the tall bulky man. She finally gave up realizing that the arms of this possessive man weren't going to disappear any time soon from her waist .

While she was resting on Chase's lap , a waiter arrived holding some menu cards in his hands. Chase noticed the skinny guy staring at his doe .

He followed the gaze to look down at her perfect cleavage that was looking even more sensuous in the ivory lace sundress she was wearing .

Immediately he put his protective hands over her breasts . The touch of his huge rugged hands on her chest caused her to glance down at her flowy dress . She knew why Chase was covering her. She quickly readjusted her dress while Chase bellowed dangerously at the waiter .

" Look at my girlfriend again and I will scrap these filthy eye balls of yours . " The scrawny boy gulped and quickly averted his gaze .

" A-Are there any drinks I can get for you and ma'am , sir ? "The stuttering waiter asked the dangerous man wondering what an innocent young girl like Piya was doing with him. There was a possibility that she was seated with him against her will or probably under a threat or coaxed by the charm of his wealth but then she appeared way too secured and comfortable in his embrace to be forced or lured.

Anyways , she looked up and smiled sweetly at the waiter , making Chase grip her thighs even tighter. She never learned . A single hearty smile or that mesmerizing twinkle in her eyes was enough for a man to loose his senses and go bonkers over her mere existence. Oblivious to the tension, she said " I will take a fruit punch mocktail and he will have a malt whiskey on rocks . "