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CHAPTER 68: The Animal Rising
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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
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 3: The Kidnap
BIBLE- “What are you thinking? You seem to be in a good mood today.” Harvey said, and I realized I was smiling unusually while looking at the hairpin I stole from the girl I slept with last night. Harvey Darke was the only friend I had and who seemed sane in this mansion, I met him when I was on a mission and had to kill his boss, he was forced to work with him and I rescued him from that damnation. Many people objected this decision of mine as I shouldn’t keep the enemy’s men with me and people used to hate him, but I overlooked them and since then we’ve been friends. We were sitting in the garden and drinking apple juice as sun was right on top of our head, I used to love it and he was there to give me company. We weren’t talking but were enjoying our time and I recalled what happened last night. That strange girl whom I couldn’t forget, the way she acted innocent in one second and seductive in another. I evoked how she led me on and it became impossible to contain myself, I wa
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 4: Repercussions Of Flings
SARAH- I woke up finding my body on him, I looked around and recalled what happened last night, I buried my face on his bare chest in embarrassment and saw my hairpin in his hands. His one hand was under my head while the one was on my waist holding the hairpin. I tried to take it from him but his grip was really tight. I grabbed his hand while looking at his watch and realized it was very late to leave now, I shouldn’t be roaming out on the streets at 3 in the morning and looked at him sleeping. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his pretty face, a good thing he didn’t snore or else it would’ve been my end. I looked down realizing we were naked and tried finding my clothes which were scattered everywhere and this guy didn’t have any intention of letting me go. I pulled the blanket to hide myself and snatched it from him, now he was exposed and I closed my eyes being ashamed on myself and slightly covered his manhood with one corner of the blanket. I stared at his face for a while ad
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 5: Not Every Girl Likes Pink
Sarah- My lips contacted his chest and my eyes went wide as he drew nearer to my body. Our eyes met and we were inches apart, his scent made me go crazy and anything could happen the next minute and I won’t be held responsible for that. He kept on giving me a strong stare and swirled his tongue around his lips while my eyes were fixated at his chest. He was the man who kidnapped me, but is now treating my wounds and I didn’t know what to feel anymore. He was simply looking at my face and I gulped hard not knowing what to do next. My heart was racing faster as his breath fell on me making my body stiff and I couldn’t move it anymore. His scent made me lose whatever sanity I had left and I ignored all the logics that could stop me. My hands moved automatically towards his back making him look at me. It wasn’t me, because I would never take the first step, but with him it’s always me who’s initiating everything, and take things on whole new level. I remember what I did last night,
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 6: Sex Dream
BIBLE- [“I want to hear you moan. Remove your hands.” I whispered in her ear and went towards her neck until I made it red while still choosing to cover her mouth with my hands not knowing a little bit that it was only turning me on as I laid my eyes on her irresistible body, I had access to every inch of it. I was losing my mind at how disobedient she was, I was used to girls who’d follow my orders but this time it was different and my demons were begging to unleash. I grabbed her hands while locking them with mine and banged them on the bed. Her mouth was wide open as she couldn’t resist my power and sucked her lips inside in attempt to block my kiss. “Ha-ha-ha, what a--- are you doing?” I couldn’t think if I should be angry or laugh at her cuteness, as a chuckle left from my mouth. I was smiling ear to ear as she was being a rebel when she was the one who took the initiative by kissing me first, not to mention in a weird way. “I won’t listen to you.” she said and again closed h
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