Page 35 of Unhinged Obsession

I'm returning to her house this morning before anyone finds her missing. I have a few things I need to grab, including her cat.

I can’t leave the animal there to starve. I want her cell phone, laptop, and some of her clothes until I send my brother Joey shopping for the little twit this week.

I also want the information on the douchebag who tried to attack her last night. He is going to pay for assaulting my girl. I haven’t figured out how to punish him, but I will make sure he suffers. Killing him won’t satisfy my bloodlust.

I have a few other sinister ways to ensure he gets what he deserves. Even with my pet, she will obey the rules or pay the consequences for her actions. How else will she ever learn?

She'll eventually adjust to her situation. I laughed, thinking how she should have taken the offer to remain in her home and be released if she wasn’t happy with me.

Had she won fair and square, I would have let her go. I never reneged on a promise, but she blew it. I must admit, she gave me a run for my money.

A slight chuckle escaped my lips. She will be a lot of fun to break, that’s for sure. I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist.

I head back into the bedroom, looking over at my pretty guest. She is alert and awake, watching me intently. Her eyes widened at seeing me half-naked, prancing around in front of her with no fucks to give.

Together, those eyes, that jet-black hair, and her ivory skin are a lethal combination. She is stunning. I smiled at her. “Good morning, pet. Did you sleep well?”

She lowered her gaze, fidgeting slightly.

"Under the circumstances, I guess I did."

She is still encased in the blanket I wrapped around her. I need to check out her ass to see what the damage is this morning. If she is good, I will allow her to wear one of my shirts until I return with some of her clothes.

Let’s see if my discipline tactics changed her attitude this morning. I can't take my eyes off her. She's just so adorable.

“I am glad you calmed down enough to fall asleep. Your head was resting on my stomach this morning, just a couple of inches away from my groin. Was there something you wanted?" She clenched her lips while looking at me. Her tone was biting.

“I was sleeping. I assure you I did not do that intentionally. There is nothing I want than for you to let me go."

I grinned, rubbing my goatee. “I can see the spanking you received has done little to quell your rebellious nature, cupcake. Remember what I told you last night? You mustearnthe right to wear clothes in front of me. I never break a promise, so choose your battles well.”

She sighed with a look of defeat on her face. I removed the towel from my waist, allowing my cock to swing free. She swallowed hard, looking away.

“Don’t be so shy, pet. I don’t mind seeing you without clothes.” I turned in a circle, showing off my spectacular physique. She didn't seem to appreciate the gesture.

She shrunk away, rolling onto her other side to avoid the enormous grin on my face. I already enjoy taunting her. She makes it too easy for me to rile her temper. I shrugged and grabbed a pair of boxers fromthe drawer. I threw on a clean pair of black jeans and a grey muscle shirt.

I know how intimidating my heavily inked arms look to others. The result suits me perfectly because it keeps everyone out of my space. I am not very social because I don’t like people. Most of society pisses me off, anyway.

It was a hot summer day, but I was not interested in wearing shorts. I won’t be spending too much time outside.

Everywhere I need to go today has A/C, so pants will work. I grabbed a gun from my safe in the wall and tucked it into my waistband.

I always carry a firearm, no matter where I go. Since I am in the business of killing people, I never know what surprise awaits me on the other side of the door. My pretty guest of honor is still facing the other way, but I know she is hanging on to my every move.

She will notice every sound around her. It’s a survival instinct. She doesn’t know what my plans are for her, so she will remain on high alert. I understand that she's scared, but she will learn to trust me, eventually.

If she is a good little pet, I will treat her well. If she continues to act like a brat, she will spend more time with the monster that lives inside me. The girl will have to earn what little I have left of my gentle side.

I obsess over her every minute of the day, which drives me nuts sometimes. I throw on a pair of sandals and move towards the bed, taking a seat on the edge of the mattress.

“Kitten, turn around and look at me.”

I hear her groan as she slowly turns on her side, meeting my gaze. “Now that’s much better. Don’t you know it’s bad manners to look the other way when someone is speaking to you?” She rolls her eyes at me and huffs.

“You weren’t talking to me. You were strutting your naked ass around here like a proud peacock, so I didn’t think it was disrespectful to look the other way.”

I smirked, amused by her response.