I sit in shock. Mouth wide open, all the missing pieces coming in place.
Of course.
That's how he can afford it all, he probably has much more money left somewhere. I wouldn't be surprised if he owned a house somewhere in California.
That's why he was gone. That's why he replied only when I said I'll call the police!
Those guys are probably in the same business.
I squeal and jump in his arms, taking him completely off guard.However, he still manages to not let either of us fall and wraps his arms around me, burying his face in my neck."You're amazing." I whisper and he chuckles."Anything for my girl." he replies and slowly lets me on the ground.I stand on my toes and pull him down a bit, pressing my lips on his left cheek.
The silence around us is engulfing us in the oblivion as we sit in the car, in front of my house.I had a great night with him, but it's time to say goodbye. Tonight, a lot of things were revealed to me and I didn't know what to think of them.Axel will need his answer, and I'm not sure what it will be. I can barely see his beautiful tattoed hand move to catch mine in the dark. He intertwines our fingers, fingertips brusing against the soft skin. I look up his arm and his torso, tattoos sligtly visible under the button-up. His chest looks fit and slightly tanned, like he'd spent many hours under the sun in the summer.
Lick me dry? He doesn't mean what I think he does, right?He goes down on his knees in front of me, his hands moving up from my ankles. They leave a burning path of shivers and goosebumps wherever they go. As they reach my knee, his mouth joins, slowly kissing the skin on my thighs. He moves up, until his face is extremely close to my burning spot and I begin to think that my assumption was right. He bites his lip, his eyes on my center while his hands move around it: they caress my hipbones, my upper thighs and suddenly, he looks at me and joins his hot mouth with my center.I gasp, bite my hand to stop myself from crying out and look up at t
I bolt up, pushing Axel off of my breasts, where his head always seems to end up. He groans and opens his eyes, to see my dad fuming under my doorway."Fuck." he whispers to himself, closing his eyes. Dad storms towards us and pulls the covers from above us, revealing me in Axel's shirt and Axel in his boxers.He doesn't speak a word, but he doesn't have to; his face says it all.He is disgusted with me.I s
Axel's POVAs I sit in my car, driving, I glance at her to see her finally beginning to break down. Her entire body is trembling, she's curled up in the car seat, not caring about the seat belt and slowly watching the town outside. She's always looking out the window, that one. I bet that if she were to look at me in this moment, her cheeks would be all wet from her tears.She always cries so fucking much and it drives me fucking crazy because I absolutely hate it. I want to kill her poor excuse of a sperm donor at this moment, watching her in this state because of him. Who the fuck is fucked up in the head enough to do this t
Sophie's POVIt doesn't feel great.I have always hated being the center of attention, because I always feared that people wouldn't like me. I wanted them to like me. The looks they are giving us are ones of shock and a few of them are of disgust.Obviously they don't like it. I feel the intense need to get away from them, so I start pulling Axel with me towards the school.He follows, his hand tightly gripp
"Spokane?!" they screech together. "But that's three hours away from Missoula!""I know." I sigh."You'd have to change school! We wouldn't see each other anymore!""We would, just not that often." I try to comfort them."Is there nowhere else you can go?" Amber asks, sadness in her beautiful brown eyes.
I am awaken by a loud groan. Opening my eyes, I remember all the events from yesterday and I look down on the floor. Axel is covering his eyes, his mouth open like he is in pain. He removes his hand and looks up at me.After a short silence, he speaks. "I am so sorry-"I huff and throw myself down on the bed. He curses and gets on his knees so that he can see me. "Sophie, I'm really sorry, just hear me out.""Axel, it's okay, you don't have to apologize."
The next day"Hey baby." Axel's raspy voice greets me as I open my eyes, beyond tired.Something seems different, but I can't exactly put my finger to it."Axel?" I ask, but I'm answered by a baby's cry. "Shit." Axel silently curses and I'm completely awake all of a sudden.
"This is not how I imagined spending the last day of the year." Amber groans, holding me up by my arm, Liam on the other. I can walk, but they insisted that precausion was necessary."Sorry, guys, I just- I couldn't spend another day locked inside the house without... Well you know." I muster up a shitty apology for the shitty situation I'm in.Axel's been gone a week today and I can't stand to even think about it.
Axel's P.O.V."I'm sorry, okay? Fuck, I've forgotten what it's like to ask forgiveness from people who aren't Sophie." She always caves in quite soon, thankfully."Yeah, well, I'm not fucking Sophie and that's a pitiful fucking apology, you need to do better." coach replies, shutting the door of his bedroom in my face.
Axel's P.O.V.I slam the door behind me, kicking the snow underneath my boots as I make my way to the car. I'm still hungover and my alcohol level is probably way fucking higher than it should be, which is why Catherine brought me home. She was the only one sober in the apartment and wouldn't let me drive on my own.Well, she's not here no stop me now so she can suck dick.
"You were with a woman?" I ask, careful to not let my voice break. Deep down, however, I know he wouldn't cheat on me.Would he?No, Axel wouldn't.He rolls his eyes, like the child he is. "No, I wasn't. I thought you trust - why are we even talking about this? What is he doing in our f
I push him away in shock. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I'm beyond angry at this point and I wish I pushed him harder and he'd hit the ground. The baby inside me kicks, like he's excited."What does it look like? I'm trying to show you that he isn't the only one who can make you feel good." he responds calmly and I wonder for a second if he has an actual death wish or he's just plain dumb.I don't remember him being like this.
"You can't marry Axel, Sophie." he blurts out instead of greeting me back.I frown. What on Earth is he talking about? "What do you mean?""Don't marry Axel. Just... Don't. It's a bad idea." he says again and I'm as confused as ever. "Can I come in?" he adds after a while when I stay speechless. Not knowing what to say, I just open the door a little further, signaling him to enter.
Every drink makes my smile, my courage and my guilty conscience bigger, however I keep on drinking because as long as I'm drunk, I'm not realizing the fact that I have a kid and will soon have another. It also makes me forget that I have a serious fucking job because of a person that I threw away like garbage.I ignored all the shit that was building up and now it's overflowing.I quickly drown another glass of Whiskey to drown the guilt of calling my children shi
"This is exactly why I love you. You seem so fucking innocent and good yet here you are, in our bathroom, taking my pants off to shove my dick in your mouth." I whisper to her while we kiss, making her moan in response."I's the hormones... There are so many in my body right now, I can barely control myself." she admits, finally winning the battle with the zipper and eagerly pulling my pants and underwear down, squeezing my dick in her petite white hand.I harshly