LOGINChelsea's POVIt's been a really long day.When I finally got my ass out of bed this morning, I had to rush to school, and wouldn't ya know it? There was an accident on the way to school. It took me 45 minutes to get through the back up!Yes! I was late for class. The only consolation was I wasn't the only one. After getting out of my child psychology class, I made my way back to the student lounge, where I tried like hell to focus on my notes for literacy development.But my mind drifted, as it has the last week, to Hunter Campbell. I don't even know why. There is just... something in the way he looks at me. The way he's so sweet to Tinsley. The way he was able to apologize... Not every guy is good and saying sorry.My mind blurs as I look down at my book, trying to focus on the same sentence I've been going over for 10 minutes and still haven't picked up on."You look like Hell," Fallon giggled, sitting down beside me, pulling out her earth science book. She looks happy today..."Th
Finally, after my head cooled a little, my stomach growls loudly, and I notice it's lunch time and sigh in relief. I march my way back to my 'office', needing to be alone for a while. I'm hungry... Mostly for Chelsea, but actual food will get me through the day, and hopefully I'll be able to make it through the dayAnd I almost blow up. Why the hell does this keep happening to me? Am I fucking cursed? Have I been jinxed today? Is it see how much Hunter can take before he commits murder day and no one ever told me about it?What in hells name is the slut doing naked on my desk?Her legs are spread wide and she's playing with her breasts like they are an offering. "Hunter... I have a surprise for you," she moans.Well, yes, I am surprised. That is the one thing she got right. But that in no way means I want the offering."WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" I bellow. I swear my blood pressure is through the roof. I'm too fucking young to die of a heart attack!"Getting you in the
Hunter's POVI woke up cranky. In fact, I really didn't want to get out of bed. I wanted to roll over and cover my face with my pillow and pretend the world doesn't exist. I want to get back to dreaming of things that may or may never happen.I spent half the night spying on Chelsea in her room. I didn't know when I turned into a damn stalker, but I can't help it. I wanted to burst into the room and just watch her!Well, that's a lie. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to tell her I'm falling in love with her, and I don't know how to stop it.After she finished with Tinsley's bath, and put her down for bed, I asked her if she needed anything, or I could order something for us to eat, but she told me she needed to do her homework. And that would've been fine... if I hadn't been listening to her giggle every time her phone interrupted her 'homework'.I finally fell asleep around 1 am, dreaming of filling her with my cock... fulfilling every filthy little desire she ha
I really want her here with me, but I can't exactly come out and say it. What the hell would I say? "So, Chelsea, I know you have your own life and all, but I need you! Don't go hang out with anyone that isn't me?" Yeah, that would go over really well, I'm sure."Yeah, I think I will," she says dreamily, then she starts to type her response with a cute little giggle, and I know I've lost.Fuck!The fact is, I don't even know if Sandy works this weekend or not. For all I know she has a 3-day weekend, but it doesn't change the fact that I don't want Chelsea to leave me alone. Actually, I want Chelsea alone... Just with me!Then again, maybe she will see that I'm not the selfish prick she originally thought I was because I'm letting her go? If I let her do this...Who the hell am I kidding? She's an adult and she makes her own choices. I don't control her, and I don't even think I would if I could. I want her to choose me! That is the whole fucking point! I want her to choose me and stay
Hunter's POVI swear I was trying to give her some space and not look like a fucking jealous prick. I know she's allowed to text people and have friends... and maybe even a boyfriend... Or not.I actually really enjoyed our playtime on the floor. Chelsea was watching Tinsy color... She's a natural with her. I was curious if she was going into something that had to do with kids?"What are you going to school for?" I asked causally. I really want to get to know her better. I want to know everything about her! Her hopes, her dreams, her fears... all her dirtiest fantasies... And then I want to make them all come true."Oh! I'm actually hoping to teach Kindergarten and first grade," she blushes. "It's been a dream of mine to make little dreams come true," she sighed wistfully.And Damn! If that didn't do something to my chest... I wonder if she's ever wanted her own? I can see her, holding her own baby. I know she's still young, and has plenty of time to start her own family... Who would
By the time I make it to the Campbell's home, I'm feeling slightly more awake than I had earlier. I did in fact take a short nap between classes.I knock on the door and see a harried looking Sandra, open the door before giving me a once over. "I told you, you should've stayed the night!" She huffs, but there is no heat in it. "Don't worry, I remember those days staying up all night studying for my tests too. Just do yourself a favor, and remember in order for you to pass classes, you need rest!"I chuckle. "Thanks for the advice! I'll try to keep in mind in order for me to reach my dreams I need to actually be alive to live them!"Sluggishly I make it to the guest room and drop off my bag and make it back out to Sandra and Tinsley."Spaghetti is in the fridge, just needs to be warmed up. Feel free to help yourself to anything you need! I'll be back same time as always," she rushes through, grabbing her bag and throwing it over her shoulder.Then she bends down and kisses Tinsley's li
“Room Service,” a voice rings through my memory. That's right..."There was a cake delivery... I texted you about it," I mumble looking up as he stiffens, grabbing one of my hands and gives it a little squeeze.I remember the texts. It wasn't very long, but it had me distracted, and I wasn't focuse
Ares POVOkay, so I'm pissed. Not just pissed, but I am furious! How the hell dare he take Samantha from me? I know I said she could go, but I didn't mean it! I swear the bastard is getting fucking coal for Christmas!I pretended I was okay with her leaving, but I am not! I could feel my fucking he
“I don’t give a damn, Sammy! Since you’ve been with him all he’s done is put you in danger! I’m going to keep you safe!” he'd argued. Which was complete bullshit!And then he fucking took her from me! My heart tightened and I lost my breath as I watched him pull her away from me. I wanted to reach
Ares POVFucking Finally!I've been sitting in the damn hospital for hours. Hours that I would rather have been cuddled up with Sam in bed, not on the world's most obnoxious chair! I should sue Luke for buying damn chairs like this!I feel like shit! My baby ended up in the hospital again! First I







