The Darkest Obsession

Chapter 5

Lichelle

Apparently, the 7am alarm and a 10am flight made no apparent sense to me. Dropping our heavy bags near the security that seemed to have work the night shift. My anxiety picked up thinking of the flight ahead, my great granny seemed to eye This Russian man. 

I held onto the ends off my oversized, beige hoddie.  Brisha's grey sweatpants and his oversized t-shirt, that held his biceps quite well. His green eyes keeping an eye on my lady. My tummy was whirling around like a washing machine as he in one swift move the bags to be scanned while my second tummy that was tucked in my jeans wanted to bust out. 

I was holding my personal bag as I saw a plane take off, like a paper one. I could feel someone's hot gaze fall over my ear with their Russian accent that blew my hair up. ''Moya Lisa (My Fox) I shook up as my face quickly snapped to his direction, looking up to his pink lips and full hair. His green siding my reddened by his white face stemmed with his strong jaws. 

I squinted my eyes at him '' Did you call me, Mona Lisa?''  his head lifted up giving me a glimpse of his thick neck, half off my big thighs. His Adam apple laughing at my gulp '' You are no Mona Lisa.''

His eyes meeting my big black almond eyes, ''Then, what am I?'' I questioned his green almond eyes. '' A Moya Lisa...'' his smirk becoming darker with a glint of evil in his pupil. His tall body looming over mine was giving my body fear to my hands, a shadow following me even without being here. 

I felt my Poola ma's cold wrinkled hands hold my soft ones of her youth. '' You'll don't have to act like you'll dating here.'' I looked at her with an unsure smile afraid of the plane ride, or the man who entered with a black hoddie behind the tall strong man. ALSO KNOWN AS MY EX-ENGLISH TEACHER...

He smirked '' Are you scared? '' Brisha thought he had a ride over me, so I just smiled with the lack of confidence ''No.'' I replied. Brisha shook his perfect face not even aging for a 35-year-old man ''Then, let's go.''  My body was a bit uneasy seeing the flight attendance waiting to welcome us graciously onto their death trap. My legs began to wobble backwards at the lady's wide smile.

I could feel some hands wrap around my huge waist that had a dent inside to give me more fat on my hips. Brisha's big hands holding me firm before I fell in fear. I looked at him with hooded eyes that was white from fear that escalated my body into a fever. ''Scared?'' he smirked showing his side teeth that was shaped like vampire teeth. ''No.'' scoffed as my body shivered as a man in a black hoodie walked to the door of the airplane. 

My heart was in abnormal beating seeing the same tall man walk past again with the same attitude as The Shadow that haunts my windows, doors, walls and me. I took such a deep breath that my body shot up. I watched his body leave with his face covered from me.  I was shocked that the bastard never messages me.

I rolled my shoulders as I relaxed into the fear that curled around the heart, my heart like a snake. I could hear a deep, dark chuckle, it sounded more like a threat that rode my skin as my great granny left to aboard the plane waiting by the air hostess who gave me a grim smile. I clenched my shoulder as Brisha's big arms relaxed around my waist tightly, as he pushed me forward passing man whose grey eyes settled on me.

I better tell Drake that I need five shots of beer with cocaine cause after this wedding.

The hold on my waist became tighter before I rolled my eyes feeling a flush caress the end of my cheek bones. You shouldn't be feeling like this. I let me tinny, chubby hands squeeze through his large hands that had veins longing on his skin making his hand fall besides me.  I could feel his green eyes lock my cheeks before I swallowed his touch of my skin. I turned around smiling at his glum face that looked like his TEACHER MODE on my face.