His Obsession

Chapter Seven

Damian

I felt relieved after our conversation. Telling her about my involvement with the mafia went better than expected. I was scared she might back off, and after she was okay with it and I assured her that I still wanted her, my desire for her got so intense. So intense that I don't know if I can stay sane.

Since we got back earlier than I had anticipated, I went straight to my office to work on a few files. Mrs. Jones was with Charlotte, sorting out the items in her closet. I think it's high time she moved into my room. I need her so close to me to put me in a place I thought I could never be. I need to focus on the task at hand, then I'll have more time to be with her.

I didn't know time had passed until I heard a small knock. Checking the time, I realized it was a little past midnight.

"Come in," I said, noting that I had done most of the tasks. I stood up, meeting Charlotte in the middle of the office.

"I hope I'm not distracting you." She asked, embracing me.

"I love this distraction," I said, claiming her lips. "Besides, you are not a distraction, and I'm even done with what I wanted to do."

"Okay, you haven't been out since we came back. I was missing you, and I wanted to check if you were okay." She said this, looking down.

"Look at me, cupcake." I lifted her chin up to look at me. "Don't be scared to tell me how you feel."

"Okay, I didn't want to bother you and..."

I lifted her up, making her chuckle.

"I guess I need to eat more," she said, still laughing.

"I wonder why?"

"So that you don't carry me easily like a piece of paper," she replied, making me laugh.

"Cupcake, no matter how heavy you get, I'll still carry you when I want to," I laughed, taking her to the bedroom. "I'm going to take a shower," I said, placing her gently on the bed.

"Okay," she whispered, hiding a yawn. "On second thought, let me get you all comfortable."

"Oh no, I'll wait for you."

"Just close your eyes; I'll be out soon."

"Okay," she whispered.

I'm being a dumb ass, I thought as I let the cold water run down my body. I didn't plan my hangout with her, and I left her all alone. Today being Sunday, what do I have in mind? Should we go on a picnic date with Fred and May? Let's see what today holds for us. I quickly finished my shower. Putting on a pair of shorts and doing the usual thing, I tiptoed to bed. Slipping quietly into the bed, I was about to draw the covers over us when she turned.

"You're back," she said sleepily, hugging my torso.

"You're supposed to be far gone." I whispered, not wanting her to be fully awake.

"I was, but I had a nightmare, and I was scared," she whispered, her eyes still closed. "He wanted to kill me," she continued before I could even ask.

"Don't worry, cupcake. Nothing is going to happen to you. I'll protect you." I placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Okay," she smiled, snuggling closer as I embraced her. Sleep wasn't far away, and I soon drifted off, listening to her soft snores.

I woke up as the birds were happily chirping. I feel so energized for the second time in a row. I look down at Charlotte and find her still sleeping. She looked so beautiful. She was still in my arms, just the way I like it. I couldn't help but let my hand wander further down to that beautiful, soft ass. She smiled, then opened those beautiful eyes that always get me hypnotized.