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Obsession's Thrall

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Crazy obsessed stalker with a thicc and curvy body loves me until one night she can't take it anymore and breaks in my house and talks to me

Chapter 1: Introduction

The rain pelted against the windowpanes, the wind howling like a wild animal outside. Alex sat in his cozy apartment, the warmth of a fire crackling in the background, a book forgotten in his lap, and a glass of whiskey on the table beside him. The storm was intense, but there was something comforting about being inside, snug and dry, while the world outside was being battered.

He heard a soft knock at the door, which struck him as odd. Who would be out in this weather? He stood, placing his glass down carefully on the table before making his way to the door.

The knock came again, more urgent this time, and he could see a figure through the frosted glass. He unlocked the door and pulled it open, revealing a woman standing on the other side. She was tall and curvy, her thick body shielded from the rain by an oversized trench coat. Her dark hair was plastered to her face, and her eyes were bright and wild.

"Emily?" Alex asked, surprise and confusion in his voice. "What are you doing here?"

She pushed past him, brushing raindrops off her coat as she entered the house. "I couldn't stop thinking about you," she said, her voice breathless.

She turned to face him, her eyes scanning his living room with a mix of curiosity and excitement. "So, I thought I'd bring you a gift."

Alex shut the door behind her, his eyebrows furrowed. He had noticed her before, of course. How could he not? She was hard to miss, with her striking figure and bold personality. But he had always kept his distance, unsure of what she wanted from him.

Emily crossed the room, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor, and set a bottle of wine on the table. "I think you'll like it," she said, her voice laced with a playful confidence.

"It's a Merlot. Full-bodied, just like you."

Alex raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "Full-bodied, huh? I'll have to take your word for it. I'm more of a whiskey man myself."

Emily shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "Well, sometimes it's good to try new things."

She unbuttoned her coat, revealing a low-cut dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Alex tried not to stare, but it was a struggle. She was stunning, and she knew it.

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