Todos os Capítulos de Literature and Love Letters (COMPLETED): Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

For the next week I made sure to keep myself busy enough so that Michael could never catch me alone. I also made a point to come to class right before I'd be late so there was no way he could sit next to me.  It hurt my early bird heart but it was worth it.  I admit that a part of me felt guilty for not even telling him why I was mad, but the other part didn't care because he's a lying man whore.  I could have ended up like Gabbie if I didn't have morals and self control.  Okay, maybe not quite like Gabbie because she got too attached way too fast, but my feelings would still be hurt to be blatantly lied to for a piece of ass.  "Okay, it looks like we're all here. Once

I woke up to a soft tapping on my door and a voice that jolts me awake.  "If you want breakfast you better wake up," Thomas says and I run my hands over my eyes, smearing yesterday's mascara around.  "Thank you!" I call back before rolling off of the bed and getting my bathroom supplies from my bag.  I shower and shave, then get ready for the day. If I thought winter in North Carolina was cold, it's nothing compared to New York.  I make sure to really layer up before walking out of my room. I'm about to walk to the elevator when I see Michael leaning across the hall, waiting for me.  "So you've been hearing some things about me, haven't you?" He asks with a sigh and fe

A bathing suit was obviously not on my packing list when I was getting ready for this trip, but I know the hotel store should be selling some.  Everyone is off buying stuff for the party or getting ready so I run to the shop to pick up something decent to swim in.  Slim Pickens is the phrase that would best describe this hotels swimwear section.  My options are either village bicycle or nun, and honestly it's a much harder decision than one might think.  The very pretty teal two piece barely covers my butt cheeks and nipples but the black one piece flattens my curves and makes me look like a gender confused prepubescent boy.  "Is this really all you have?" I ask the sa

"I don't know what you're talking about," I lie and try to pull my wrist free.  Thomas squeezes tighter and jerks me around to face him. He's so close that I can feel his breath on my face. I don‘t think I've ever seen a more volatile look in someones eyes before.  "Yes you do. You come at me, accusing me of lying, when you're the one whose been lying for months!"  His eyes out into mine and I can feel my resolve breaking. My knees go weak, and my eyes burn with the threat of salty tears. I open my mouth to argue but nothing comes out except a fragile shell of my voice.  "I'm so sorry..."  Tears start to spill out and they won't stop no matter how hard I fight th

I couldn't tell you what time it is if I wanted to. I'm sitting in a warm paradise, wrapped in cotton sheets and tangled in burning skin.  Thomas is behind me, his arms draped over my shoulders. He's holding me against his chest as though if he released me this moment would vanish from our memories.  His legs are an either side of mine, neither of us wearing an ounce of clothing.  I draw delicate circles on his arms, intoxicated by this moment. This is purgatory. We're hanging between recovering from one round of sexual exploration, and preparing for another.  If it were possible I‘d never let him exist anywhere else but inside of me. The feeling I get as soon as he penetrates my body is pure ecstasy, and I'm high on loving h

I'm so tired.  I don't want to move. I don't want to open my eyes, walk, speak, be alive at all, but I have to.  If I don't sneak back into my room before people start waking up for breakfast it'll be the scandal of the century at Duke.  "Slutty student caught leaving room of fired as fuck Professor"  Yeah, no thanks. I'm good.  "Don't go," Thomas's gruff morning voice wills me to stay, but we both know that I can't.  "I'd love to stay here with you, but unfortunately you're my professor, and I'm just a helpless student you've lured into your bed."  

"This better be an emergency or I'm going to kill you!" I scream at whoever is knocking at my door at four-thirty am.  I walk like a zombie towards the sound of hanging, my eyes barely open.  I yank the door open and standing there looking handsomely exhausted is Thomas.  "Oh, hey. What are you doing here?" I ask sleepily, rubbing my eyes.  Im still half asleep which is evident by how calm I'm being about Thomas standing in my doorway.  "I know it's dangerous, darling, but I don't think I can sleep without you." Thomas's eyes beg for me to let him stay, as if I'd ever say no.  "Of course you can stay with

The next week was absolute bliss.  Thomas would sneak over almost every night just to sleep with me after he got all of his papers graded. I wish I had an extra key so that I could just give him one, but I'm not allowed to make copies because the land lady is a butthole.  After class when everyone has tiled out, including Michael who doesn't sit by me anymore, but obviously stares at me the whole time, I run to Thomas for one quick kiss goodbye.  Thomas told me that Michael looks at me way too much and that it bothers him. I really enjoyed that conversation though.  "I hate the way that perv watches you all day While I‘m trying to teach." Thomas cringed, grabbing my hip firmly between his strong fingers. 

I've got the popcorn, Isaac did you grab the drinks?" I call from the kitchen as I pour two heaping bags of popcorn into an over sized bowl.  "Yup, were all set." He replies, and I walk into my living room to see my friends all sprawled out on my furniture. Fiona and Clara are huddled on my couch with a bunch of blankets like a moat around them.  Isaac is sitting on my love seat with his legs crossed and a pillow over his lap.  "Where am I supposed to sit?" I ask as I set the popcorn down on the coffee table. Fiona and Clara scoot down and adjust their blankets just enough for me to squeeze in next to Clara.  I sit down and they throw some of their warm moat on to my lap, and I can already tell I'll probably fall asleep before this

*Mature AF*  Thomas's lock clicks and his door swings open. He pulls me inside effortlessly and flips on the light, illuminating our play ground. I don't have time to examine my surroundings because Thomas's lips come down on mine With such an intense fury that it almost knocks me off of my feet.  Thomas means business, and with the way he's pulling at my jeans and looking at me with those cloudy blue eyes I know he meant what he said.  Tonight he's going to ruin me.  I wrap my arms around Thomas's neck and he places his strong hands on my waist, lifting me up. My legs instinctively wrap around his hips and he carries me through his apartment until I'm set down on a lush mattress with a very aroused man between my burning thighs.&n