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TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 65: Jealousy
SARAH-“Do you wanna stay?” he asked as I was cutting my pork dropping all the battle happening between them. He knew I would like to stay since I’ve finally found my mother.“Can I come back home tomorrow?” I asked him politely and he smiled at me in agreement. We finished eating and he stood up leaving. “Wait… already?” I asked while turning and he nodded.“I’ve got to deal with something, it’s already late” he spoke coming closer to me, my mom was sitting right around the corner so I prayed that he shouldn’t kiss me. Or else, she’s gonna talk about this all the time.I eyed him saying no as I saw him leaning forward, it was slow to notice his actions but too fast to dodge the kiss. I looked at my mother eyeing us from the corner of my eyes until he suddenly kissed my forehead. “I'm saving that one for later”He slowly whispered into my ears making me smile like a joker, I pushed him away concealing my smile from both of them but failed and he started leaving. “Wait…” my mother stoo
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 66: Who Kidnapped Her?
BIBLE-“Where’s Sarah?” I rang the bell and the old lady opened the door while I was expecting Sarah to run into my arms with a broad smile on her face.“What do you mean? Didn’t you send someone to pick her up?” she said and my mind went blank, this isn’t what I was expecting. “Are you kidding me? If this is some sort of joke, please don’t do this.” I spoke not caring about the honorifics.“Sarah! Come out, don’t mess with me” I yelled not believing her words, it might be some sort of joke just to piss me off. I waited for her to come. “Sarah… I'm starting to get angry” I roared again but no response while her mother was only looking at me in shock.“I'm telling you; you asked your man to pick her up.”“What do you mean? Didn’t I say, I’d be coming here?” I ran inside and found nothing; I called Harvey to know if he had sent someone in my place, but he clearly said no.I thought Bar had learnt his lesson but he clearly doesn’t want our mercy, I’m just too tired with his stubbornness.
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 67: Chester
SARAH-“You disappointed me, you chose to live with someone who killed your father. You chose him over me…”“What the fuck Hardin, stop the car” I yelled not getting scared of the gun aiming in my direction. “You know what, I'm so done with your abduction tricks, it just never gets old does it?” I roared not losing my calm.“Little Sarah has finally grown up…” Hardin mocked me and I felt anger pulsating in my veins. I placed my hand on the gun and pressed the magazine releasing it with my thumb, Amias taught me how to disassemble a gun and surprisingly I became master in it. I pull the slide back and locked it open with the slide stop lever.He taught me that once, the slide is open, look into the chamber and ensure that no ammunition remains in the gun. It was open in no time leaving Hardin and his partner in shock. “If I know how to destroy it, I very well know how to use it as well. Stop the car before I define the word terror in detail”Words automatically fell from my mouth, I kn
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 68: The Animal Rising
BIBLE-“Yes, who are you?”“Uh! I'm Mason… Mason Chester” I couldn’t believe my ear and felt a huge shock taking me back to my misery, I looked at Harvey who didn’t even have the courage to look back into mine.Sarah was standing right beside who didn’t have any idea about my past, my surname. The other day, Harvey and I talked about if I wanted to see my real father and I clearly said no, the surname Chester was the indication that he was m---my father.“W---what happened? Who is he?” she asked grabbing my elbow slowly caressing it with his thumb, she sensed it too but I was dumbstruck not know what to say.“I'm sorry… but I couldn’t let him leave since he wanted to talk” Harvey explained himself, it’s not how this is supposed to happen. I'm finally happy with my life and I need no more drama.“Bible…”“Bible Holding” I corrected him even though I remember that my mother was never married to him, then why did she write her surname as Chester? “Please show him the way out” I spoke loo
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 69: Je T'aime
HARVEY-“Tessa, can you listen to me”“No, I don’t want to”“Tessa… I love you” I spoke giving up and she finally stopped. Last night was hectic and I drank a lot, we never got to talk about our kiss but what I did yesterday made her angry.“Go love that whore” she replied in anger.“I was trying to make you jealous; I didn’t even touch her, it was just a few glasses and nothing else” I was explaining myself but I knew the way she reacted, she feels something for me too.“I don’t get jealous for jerks like you, let me be” she spoke again and started leaving, I ran picking her up in my arms and jumped into the pool. “What are you doing, leave me” she spoke but I didn’t give her any chance to fight.I pressed my lips onto hers and she began hitting me with all her might, we were wet and I was losing it, a devil like Bible is on the verge of getting married while a saint like me hasn’t even expressed my feelings for the girl I love.She stopped hitting and the forced kiss turned into a p
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER PROLOGUE
I could’ve just stayed at home instead of going out listening to my best friend, things wouldn’t have happened like this.That night his body was on top of mine and I didn’t object either, actually I was the one who took the initiative to begin with.“I want to hear you moan, remove your hands.” his horny voice got stuck in my ear as I covered my mouth to suppress my whimpers when he laid his hands on my bare body ripping my clothes apart.It was his scent that was making me crazy, it was just a one-night stand for me as I've had a series of heartbreaks and wouldn’t want to fall in love again. Our bodies collided and a sly smile escaped from his mouth curving his lips, he was hungry and it would be better if this sex doesn’t have a meaning for him either.But who knew, I've left an impression on this bastard. I could see him losing his mind as his lips landed on mine but it’s just sex, right?“Fuck, you make me crazy” the devil spoke again and I could feel the heat reaching up to my f
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 1: The Vow
SARAH- I never thought something like this would happen, I was an average girl who wouldn’t be called pretty or ugly. I was somewhere on the scale of 5 from 1 to 10. So, some guys would date me and some would hate me. Hi, I’m Sarah Bert, a second-year student who lives in Delhi, I go through my days reading novels and eating. I, to some degree had interest in cooking however would make nothing scrumptious. Once, I made pasta and my boyfriend broke up with me, I was unable to find the reason until I ate it myself, he couldn't handle something beyond tasty, his fault. My love life has forever been problematic as I got cheated on several times. [Sorry, I like her more. She has something you don't. It was only an excursion, can't completely accept that you really thought I loved you. How about we part ways, I'm tired and you suffocate me. I slept with that girl; you don't turn me on. We should separate Sarah. We should end this. We should part ways. Sarah, I'm too good for you.] My ex
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 2: One Night Stand
SARAH-I don’t know when I fell asleep but saw my bedsheet wet from tears, I wept all night long and there was no one to comfort me. Usually my best friend, Tessa would miraculously call me at such times but today I didn’t hear anything from her. I grabbed my phone and it rang, it was Tessa and I smiled as her name popped on my screen.“Girl, what took you so long to pick that shit up?” She said and I smiled horribly.“Oh! Sorry I ran, 0.000000000001 milli-seconds late.” I said and forgot all my worries.We’ve known each other for years now, she knew my situation and supported me every time. She would stop me while someone would ask me out but I never listened to her and ended up crying every time.She would never look down on me or make fun of me saying, you should’ve taken my advice but only helped me getting through the hard times.“I’m going to the salon, you should come. Uh! It’s not a request darling, bye-bye.” She said and hung up.I didn’t even get the chance to say no, or sho
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