Tomboy's Obsession

"WTF do you actually want from me?? It's kinda getting crazy you Know?. You're everywhere! I don't f**king know how that's possible! You're stalking me, seriously?" Malachi glared at the lady who stood unruffled, staring defiantly at him.

Her eyes raked his entire hot, masculine frame that oozed with sensuality and landed shamelessly on his d*clk.

She licked her lips, imperceptibly and Malachi took a step backwards, staring at her with profound disgust.

"You're mine," she said slowly.

"Huh? What was that?"

"I said you're mine, pretty thang," Celestial smirked, sweeping her short hair backwards before walking closer to him. When she finally reached him, she pressed her body deeply to his making his back slam against the wall.

She looked up at the bewildered man, slowly wrapping her arms around his waist, possessively.

"Love, you're mine," she cooed, her breath fanning his face as their lips stood inches away from each other.

"You're sick…" he couldn't complete his sentence when he felt her hand grab his d"ck slowly and his eyes widened.

**** What happens when a tomboy finds herself deeply attracted to a stranger she had a night stand with? He's just a nobody, a simple orphan who has been trying to survive. She's always been dominant and crazy all her life. Even with guys! And this cold-hearted guy isn't an exception.

She finds herself stalking him, monitoring, unable to get out of the claws of love for someone who doesn't reciprocate her feelings…

It's damaging her senses and making her act like an obsessive freak. And she finds herself going to crazy lengths to have him…

She's marked him and will kill for him.