Obsession : A Thriller Romance by Harleigh Beck

Obsession : A Thriller Romance by Harleigh Beck

Author:Harleigh Beck [Beck, Harleigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-24T00:00:00+00:00


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ROBBIE, 16

No matter how much I ran away from my past, I always returned here, starved for affection. Even the toxic kind. I hadn’t meant to do it, but as the cold nights closed in and loneliness hooked my heart, I found myself outside the trailer, shivering in the pouring rain.

Mom creaked open the door, took one look at me, and stepped aside, tightening her pink robe.

I had no one else.

I was too big and strong for her to hit again. Too tall for her to take her anger and resentment out on. Now I served a different purpose. Filled a different hole in her life.

But the voices grew louder, more insistent, whispering things like, “She hates you. You’re worthless. Kill her. Cut her throat. You think she cares for you? Lies. No one cares about you. End her suffering. Wouldn’t it feel good to feel her life slip from her body? To see the light go out in her eyes. Only then will you be free.”

“Robbie, baby,” Mom whispered, stirring awake in the bed. Tied to the bed frame, the zip-ties around her bony wrists bit into her pale skin as she tugged on her restraints.

I switched on the bedside light, bathing the room in a dim glow. Mom’s eyes widened as I tightened my grip on the axe in my hand. “Robbie? What are you doing?”

Her small, naked tits bobbed on her chest when she renewed her attempts at pulling free from the restraints. Panic flickered in her blue eyes. She wriggled and yanked, causing the quilt to slide farther down her body. My gaze skated down to the dark curls at the apex of her thighs, and my stomach tightened and churned. I white-knuckled the wooden handle in my hand, allowing it to anchor me.

“Untie me, Robbie.” Mom’s lashes glistened with tears.

“Chop her to pieces.”

I cracked my neck, lost to the whispers.

My rock-hard cock bobbed against my bare stomach, and I shifted closer, watching Mom whimper. As I stood beside the bed, dragging the axe blade down Mom’s stomach, I felt overcome with power and adrenaline—a stark contrast to all the times I’d felt powerless around her.

Sobbing, she shook with fear, and I cocked my head while listening intently to the sound.

“Robbie, p-please untie me. I’m s-sorry. I shouldn’t have h-hurt you growing up. Mommy l-l-loves you.”

“Love,” I whispered, watching the blade sink into her dark pubic hairs.

Mom sobbed harder.

“Kill her. Do it!”

“You don’t know the meaning of love.”

“Put the axe down, Robbie.” Mom fought hard to steady her shaky voice. “Let’s talk about this.”

“Look at her. So pathetic and weak. Feels good, doesn’t it? To be in control for once.”

“The voices won’t shut up,” I muttered, staring blindly at the axe. “They keep me up at night.”

Whimpering, Mom briefly squeezed her eyes shut, as if praying for inner strength to wrangle the tendrils of panic.

Fear was all I’d known, thanks to her.

But not now. I got to wield the power for once and see my mom beg for mercy.



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