Devious Obsession

by S. Massery

“They just seem so…” I shake my head, not wanting to offend. “Arrogant?” Willow supplies. “Hotheaded?” Violet guesses. “Hot in general,” Willow adds. “All of the above,” I mutter.

“His jersey, his cum…” I shrug. “Bet you got neither when he fucked you, right?”

“You are going to talk about this, Aspen. Because knowing what happened to you lets me inside you just a little bit more—and I won’t stop until I’m buried so deep in your bones that I’m impossible to remove.”

“We can’t⁠—” “So help me god, Aspen, if you finish that sentence…” I shake my head. “You’re mine. Okay? Here, there, on fucking Mars. There’s nothing you can say or do that’s going to derail me from you.”

“Fine,” I huff. “Take me back to your place, you caveman. But I better orgasm at least twice.” His fingers find my ass again, digging in. “Yes, ma’am.”

“Your sister?” the paramedic asks. My lip curls before I can stop it. “Soon-to-be wife,” I reply. “Oh, I’m sorry. Your father⁠—” “It’s complicated,” I mumble.

“I love you,” he says. “I’m not a wordsmith. Not even close. But I’m so fucking obsessed with you, I can’t stand it. I love you. I’ll love you forever.”

Oh, great. Today just seems to be the day for tears, because my vision goes blurry for the thousandth time. “I’m sure your mother would say the same,” he adds. And I’m crying.