His Obsession His Possession

His Obsession His Possession

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❝But that is where you are wrong, Lilly.❞ For the first time since I've met this man, I find myself resenting his muscles as they abet him in pinning me against the wall. The delicate trail of kisses he places upon my neck contradicts the tenacious grip he has on my wrists. The tender kisses end when his enticing lips reach my ear and his hot breath scorches my ear lobe. ❝You're mine.❞ Lillian Greene, the intelligent and sassy senior at Notre Dame High School, is eager to get through her last year at the Catholic college preparatory school. When she lays her eyes upon her Adonis of an anatomy teacher, Mr. Stevens, she takes a liking to him - along with the rest of the female population - despite the fact that he infuriates her beyond belief. But when Mr. Stevens lays his eyes upon Lillian, it's practically love at first sight. The two find themselves increasingly and irrevocably attracted towards each other, and it's only when Mr. Stevens becomes a little obsessive and a little possessive - much to Lillian's dismay - does turmoil arise. But whether Lillian likes it or not, she's his obsession, and his possession.
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