All Chapters of Literature and Love Letters (COMPLETED): 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 u

I run to my door and rip it open as fast as I can. Standing in my door way is Thomas looking like hell in his navy blue suit. The tie is barely hanging on and his dress shirt is mostly untucked. I also notice one shoe is untied and the other is covered in mud.  "Darling I'm so sorry -"  "Sorry? Where have you been Thomas?" I ask angrily, not letting him come inside.  He looks pained at my outburst, but I don't care. Anger is boiling in my veins as I look at Thomas's dark circles and five o'clock shadow.  "For fucks sake, were you drinking again?" I ask once the smell hits my senses. He hangs his head in shame, and I just throw my hands in the air in defeat.  "Why?!" I

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." 

Isaac's POV:  "Are you sure you have everything?" I ask Fiona as she climbs into my car.  "Hmmm let's see. Portfolio, check. Phone, check. Tits, check. Yeah I‘m ready freddy let's hit the road jack!" I can't help but laugh at Fiona.  She always makes me laugh.  "Maybe one of these days you'll actually call me by my name," I say with a snicker as I back out of my parking space.  "Probably not. I reserve god given names for the bedroom and job interviews." She replies in her sassy tone, but I just roll my eyes knowing damn well I'll never be in either of those situations with her.  "We don't have to go

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 t

*Mature Chapter*  Fiona came back looking like she could pull her hair out.  She throws her body onto the couch and picks one of the cushions up, screaming into it dramatically.  "What happened?" I ask, wondering if anything new was the cause of her current outburst.  "Just a lot of crying and her still wanting to be friends. Oh, and she admitted she never liked me other than my body so that's freaking cool."  I cringe and pull my knees to my chest.  "I'm sorry, I thought she had a harmless crush on me, not some weird obsession or whatever." I say meekly, hoping Fiona doesn't hate me now. 

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

After an amazing night with Thomas I went back to Fiona's to see how she was doing. She was curled up on her kitchen floor spooning Nutella and crying which freaked me the hell out.  "What happened?!" I screamed as I ran to her side and tried to pry the spoon out of her mouth.  "I did it to Isaac." She said trough ugly tears, Nutella all over her mouth.  "How did this happen?! And why are you sad then?!" I yell, trying to lift her limp body off of the floor.  I didn't know why I was even yelling it just seemed appropriate at the time.  "Because I told him it was just a one time thing! I told him it was a mistake!" She balled onto my shoulder. 

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 h

Right after Fiona leaves...  Fiona POV:  I was going to just go home, I swear I was, but then I drove by that stupid diner and saw Isaacs car parked outside.  Right now he's in there eating food and talking to Kim. They're probably just going to get back together. She probably just redeemed herself tonight and they're going to ride off into the sunset and have a bunch of babies. I did this. I pushed him away and into the arms of that skank.  I pull into the diner parking lot and check my face in the mirror. As soon as I establish that I look flawless I step out of my car and march into the diner.  Kim can have Isaac back over my dead body.