Deadly Obsession Chapter 5
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“F**k!!!” Blake cried out as his blood trickled down his face.
Anastasia ran to the scene and helped Leela up quickly.
“I’ll get you to the hospital” she said, and Leela nodded weakly as she took her out of the corner.
She got her in her car and drove off.
Blake stood and staggered on the wall, holding his bleeding forehead.
His blood stained his hand already, giving him a pitiful look.
“Leela!!!” He cried again, falling back on the ground.
How dare she do this to him? Is it a crime to love her?
“Leela why? Why!!!” He shouted, and someone ran into the corner.
“Blake?” She squatted beside him, and he managed to look up.
“Immanuel?”
“It’s me, what the hell happened you’re bleeding!” She gasped.
“Get me treated” Blake replied.
“Sure” she helped him up and took him to the roadside where she got him in his car and drove off.
•••
Jericho was browsing on his phone when Asher came back in.
“You took so long” he said.
“Oh, I had much to say than intended. Rana is not back yet?” Asher replied.
“Nope” Jericho looked up, and Rana came back in immediately.
“Sorry I took long” she smiled widely, sitting on Jericho’s laps.
“So next week, it is” Asher smiled.
“Don’t tell me you haven’t wrapped my gift” Rana said.
“I wouldn’t dare” Asher laughed.
“Did you insist on coming just to ask that?” Jericho asked.
“Isn’t it worth it?” Rana laughed.
“You’ll be the end of my bestie” Asher said.
“Literally” Jericho replied, and they laughed out.
“I have to go now, drink tonight?” Jericho said.
“Sure, the usual bar” Asher winked, and they stood.
“Bye Asher!” Rana waved at him as she left with Jericho.
Asher rushed to the management team office, but Leela is nowhere to be found.
“Where’s miss Leela?” He asked the others.
“She left a while ago, sir” replied one of the members.
“Shoot” he muttered, walking back to his office.
His phone rang on his desk, and he quickly checked to see MY BABY on screen.
Rana.
“Hey baby!” He picked hastily.
“What really happened back then? I thought you said you locked the restroom door so how did that b**ch come in?” She asked.
“I must have been too impatient to have you, I guess I forgot to lock the door” he replied.
“Then what do we do? If that b**ch tattles about us to Jericho, you know it’s over”
“You know her?” Asher asked.
“We attended same college, same major unfortunately, together with her b**ch of a friend” she replied.
“What!”
“See? You must solve this somehow” she said.
“But isn’t it even better? I want you all for myself and sharing you with Jericho is starting to annoy me! Can’t you just cancel the wedding?”
“Listen Ash, Jericho might kill himself if that happens. You know how much that idiot is addicted to me. We’ve been dating for five years so think about it!” She replied.
“Shit! I hate this!” Asher spat, hanging up.
“Damn you Jericho!”
•••
Leela’s wound has been taken care of, and she has a plaster on her forehead.
She looked at herself in the mirror and made disgusting faces.
“Can’t believe I’ll have to go around like this till it heals!” She said with a squeezed face.
“Should we just get him arrested?” Anastasia spranged up.
“The stone is enough, calm down” Leela replied.
“You’re still feeling pity for that godforsaken thing? What if I didn’t come? What would have happened! He stole your first kiss!” She spat
“Still… Just chill ok? I’ll be fine” Leela replied, and her mind went to what she saw in the restroom earlier.
“Ana, I actually…. ”
She stopped talking and inhaled.
“Yunno what? Nevermind” she said.
“Are you playing with me? Say whatever it is or I’ll have to force words out of your mouth” Anastasia said.
“Ok fine, I got an invitation to Jericho Armstrong’s wedding” Leela said, covering up with that.
Anastasia is a freaking basket mouth. If she tells her about the restroom stuff , the whole Vegas and beyond will surely hear of it.
“What did you just say?” Anastasia blinked, and Leela smiled.
“I got an invitation from Jericho Armstrong to his wedding with Rana Gill”
“How did you get so lucky!”
“Met him at the mall yesterday”
“Let’s tear the invite to two equal halves. I must attend the wedding too!” Anastasia said dramatically.
“You kidding?” Leela laughed.
“But isn’t it funny? He’s getting married to that slut? Rana fked with almost all the lecturers in school back then just to get good grades. I can still remember seeing her getting fked in the store room by a lecturer old enough to be her father” Anastasia said irritatingly.
“I know, right? I pity Jericho already” Leela replied, thinking about the restroom scene again.
“Yunno what? There’s somewhere we should go” Anastasia suddenly pulled her up
“We have to return to work!”
“No this is more important right now. Boss would understand” Anastasia replied, taking her out.
•••
Blake’s head got wrapped with bandage after treatment, but he unwrapped it immediately.
“Simple plaster would do” he said.
“But the wound is too large for a simple plaster” the doctor said.
“Just plaster the darn wound and lemme get outta here!” He shouted harshly, and the doctor began plastering it fast.
After it was done, Blake left the ward immediately, meeting Immanuel who was just coming in.
She actually went to get him cigarettes since he asked for it.
“Let’s go” he said, and she followed him.
They rode out of the hospital to his house, and he got his laptop immediately.
He lightened a cigar and began smoking as he stared at Leela’s pictures.
“It’s been a while since I came here” Immanuel said, looking around with a light smile.
“How did the wound happen though?” She asked, turning to Blake, but he wasn’t replying.
She went closer to him and saw what he’s staring at.
“Your fiancee?” She asked.
“It was a fake love” he replied, and her eyes widened.
“Really?”
“But I fell for real, and now I want her all to myself, but she’s making it hard” he said, puffing on his cigar again.
“Oh…
“Immanuel” he suddenly faced her.
“Yes?” She replied, and he leaned in.
“You still have a crush on me?” He asked slowly, holding eyes with her.
“You told me to stop my feelings last month, so I…. Stopped” she replied, and he kissed her lips immediately, making sure she’s still craving for more when he broke it.
“Blake…” She whispered slowly.
“I know you still love me, and if you can help me get Leela, then I promise to come to you at the end” he said.
Immanuel gulped emptiness, and he suddenly slipped his hands under her skirt.
Her eyes widened slightly as he pulled her pants to a side, then he dipped in one finger.
“Blake!” She gasped, and he smiled slowly.
“You don’t want this? Hunt Leela with me”
“What should I do?” She asked, and he kissed her harder than the first, adding two more fingers into her hole.
“F**k! Blake…
•••
Anastasia and Leela were already wearing the training uniform, facing each other amidst other trainees.
“What are we doing here?” Leela asked, giving Anastasia a funny look.
“We’re here to train”
“Do I look like I’m interested? I didn’t plan to become a soldier so I’ll pass!” Leela rolled eyes and made to leave, but Anastasia pulled her back.
“Ana!”
“I train here everyday, and I even have a personal gym at home. That’s why I can never be defeatable. You have to train so you’d treat Blake’s f**k whenever he tries shit again”
“I’m still not interested” Leela replied simply and started leaving again, but Anastasia pulled her back and flipped her over her shoulder, landing her down.
“AHH!” Leela groaned painfully.
“Will you train or not?” Anastasia smirked.
“I’m not interested!” Leela replied, and she flipped her again.
“AHHH!!!” Leela cried out.
“Will you train or not?”
“I’m not!!!” Leela shouted painfully.
TO Be Continued
