All Chapters of the world: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I walk beside Isaac who keeps apologizing to me over and over again.  "It isn't your fault," I promise him again as we walk across campus. The air is finally getting a little warmer, and the grass is growing back in droves.  "It was still selfish of me to ditch three pretty girls in a bar for a one night stand, that was great by the way, thank you." I laugh with Isaac and pat his back.  "Just a one time thing? Why didn't you get her number?" I ask and Isaac shrugs.  "I didn't really want it. She wasn't really my type other than being hot."  "Fair enough."  From a distance I see Fiona start to jog towards us, her art portfolio swaying in the cool breeze like a wind sail and her huge boobs trying to hit her in the face.  

I pull into my parents drive way and the sudden stop wakes up Thomas who has been silently sleeping in the passenger seat for over an hour.  "We're here," I say softly, a yawn following soon after. I'm so freaking tired that it's a miracle I didn't kill us both on this drive.  "And where is here exactly?" Thomas asks as he stretches his long limbs.  "This is my parents house," I finally tell him and he near jumps out of his skin.  "I'm about to meet your parents? In sweat pants? Gosh Sophia that's not fair." He groans as he runs his hands over his face in disdain.  "They don't care what you're wearing, and they already know we're coming so let's go inside."  "Why are we here, though? It hardly feels like meeting your parents is the solution to our probl

Pretending that I don't know that in the dresser over there is a ring hand picked special for me has been absolute torture.  I haven't looked at it, and I'm not going to. I don't want to know anymore than I already do, and honestly I wish I could forget what I heard. I want to be surprised when the day finally comes, but I'll settle for just being unbelievably happy.  "You know why I love Saturdays?" Thomas asks me as he leans over from his side of the bed and kisses my collar bone.  "No, why do you love Saturdays?" I play along.  "Because neither off us has to run off and do anything. We can sit here in my bed all morning without a care in the world."  Thomas's lips travel down my body as he lays me back and puts some of his body weight over mine. His hands cup my curves and tickle my sides

I straddle Thomas and grab his arms, pinning them away from his body. I lick my lips as he stares up at me in animalistic arousal.  My mouth comes down on his hot skin, biting and sucking his neck until dark spots form. He's already hard again, and I can feel his desire press against my damp panties.  I grab Thomas's face by his jaw and stare down at him with dominance in my eyes. This is so empowering I can hardly stand it. I feel like a queen.  "You're so sexy when you tremble."  I whisper as I grind my hips against Thomas. He groans and grabs my waist to coerce me harder against his hungry erection, but I grab his hands and throw them off of me.  "This isn't for you, Mr, Crane. This is punishment, remember?" Thomas growls in annoyance but I know he's loving it.  

Thomas POV:  I'm so angry that I can barely even see. How dare she even entertain such an idea?  I grip the steering wheel until my knuckles are stark white. I can't remember ever being this damn angry before in my life.  Every fiber of my masculinity is telling me to hunt Michael down and tear the bones out of him. It may be forbidden, but Sophia is mine and there is nothing that I will let change that.  It sickens me down to my pride to admit, but even if Sophia slept with him I know I'd find a way to get past it. I know how she feels about Michael, and I know she'd only do it if she absolutely had to but the sheer thought is making my body tremble.  The thought of him inside of her is more than I can physically handle. I pull off into a nearby parking lot as the agonizing feelings overtak