Page 100 of Obsession

My eyes were locked on Amber; I wanted to rip her to shreds, sink my nails into her neck. Her scowl had no effect on me, and it faded shortly after. A sign that whatever she saw on my face frightened her.

“Of course. Katherine, are you all right?” I barely had time to shake my head before Harris dragged me out of the classroom.

“Let go of me! I’ll kill her,” I growled as I realized he was pulling me away from Amber.

He didn’t answer, and I would have become even angrier if my strength had allowed it.

“Harris, let go of me. Where are you taking me?”

No answer as he dragged me down the empty hallway behind him, but I stumbled as my vision clouded and my brain seemed to implode inside my skull. A pained groan escaped me, and I stopped and pressed my fingers to my forehead.

“Hang on, it’ll be over soon.”

As if from a dream, I heard his voice, then my body lost its stability. For a moment I thought I was going to collapse, but Harris took me in his arms.

I was no longer able to fight him, no longer able to say a word. He kicked in a door and sat me down on a cold surface, because I couldn’t see anything clearly anymore; he was just a huge black silhouette that seemed to lean over me.

I gritted my teeth and tried to regain my composure, and I could see Harris tearing a small packet with his teeth, then pouring the white dust in thin lines over his wrist.

I didn’t say anything, I didn’t resist, I just waited for the drug like a hungry wild animal, and as soon as Harris thrust his hand forward, I grabbed it and buried my nose in the holy cursed dust. I pressed one nostril with my finger and snorted the fine powder through the other.

I inhaled it faster than ever and pulled Harris closer to me. He wrapped his other arm around my waist and whispered something in my ear, but I wasn’t able to hear him. A bomb exploded inside me, affecting my nervous system from head to toe. I felt like a rusty car that had just been filled up with the strongest fuel in the world.

My airways were burning, my throat, my lungs, my veins. A fucking burn that was insanely pleasurable, like a fire in the middle of a frozen ocean.

When I finished and pulled my head back, I closed my eyes and let out a sound of satisfaction mixed with pain, calm and anger. It only took a few seconds before I felt it really kick in and my heart began to pump faster, my blood rushing through my veins at lightning speed. My hands, which were so frozen, began to warm up and my headache slowly subsided.

I wiped my nose and took a deep breath.

I opened my eyes as the drug took over me completely, and what I saw sparked something else in me.

Harris was watching me intently with curious eyes, a little scared…. so insanely sexy. God, had he always been this mesmerizing?

My blood went crazy, and I couldn’t hold back as the new sensations completely overtook me.

“Are you…”

That was all I allowed him to say. I grabbed him by the neck and pulled him to me, pressing my mouth to his as my legs locked around his hips.

I had no idea how I was capable of doing that, or what I was sitting on exactly, but I didn’t care.

He didn’t even hesitate for a second as he returned my kiss wildly, and I moaned against his lips.

I wanted him naked; I wanted him on top of me. Inside me.

I had lost all control, worse than ever before. And although I had no idea what kind of drug he had given me, it triggered pure madness in my head.

I grabbed his t-shirt and pulled it over his chest while Harris lifted his arms and allowed me to take it off him, then he grabbed my tank top and pulled it off in a flash. That was all I needed, I blinked, and I was in my bra. My hair fluffed around my face, and Harris took the back of my neck in his huge palm and crushed his lips to mine once more.

The volcano inside me threatened to erupt as the pressure gathered in my womb, in the most sensitive and wildest part of my body, where I wanted Harris so badly at that moment. I sank my nails into his neck and ran them over his strong, taut chest, an action that elicited a moan from me because touching him brought me so much pleasure.

It was stronger than the drug I’d snorted earlier.

“Harris,” I moaned his name as his lips traveled to my neck where he sucked and kissed the skin that seemed on the verge of bursting.

His groan was stronger than mine, and I knew exactly what had caused it: his name on my lips.

I fumbled with his belt and tried to pull it off while my blood pressure exploded; I wanted more. I wanted it all! This ordeal between us had gone on long enough.

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