18Ian’s POV Sophia Anderson had failed her test once again. Today was the sixth week of resumption and she had failed her test, for the fifth time. She wasn’t the only one doing bad, but I had asked her other lecturers over and over again and they had assured me that she was a bright student and she was doing very well.And it was very weird and suspicious for a student who has been doing excellently in everyone subject, to be doing terribly in mine.It was seeming like I had no choice but to call her and speak to her. I just didn’t know how I was going to reach her. This wasn’t like secondary school where the teachers could just go to whatever class she was and tell her they wanted to see her.There was no way I’d be able to find her that easily. Not in a college as big as this. She could be anywhere. Or she could be back at her dorm.Although I knew that there was a class she had after mine. And that lecturer happened to be a pal of mine. If she was in his class, then I’d be able
19Sophia’s POV The way he grabbed me by the waist and slammed his lips on mine took me by surprise. I hadn’t been expecting it. I didn’t know what come over me and how I got so bold to talk to him about everything but I hadn’t been expecting him to hold me. To kiss me. I had been expecting him to push me away or deny ever knowing me or deny ever having anything to do with me.I expected him to say that he didn’t know me and that I should get out of his office. I just hadn’t expected him to touch me. To kiss me as he was doing now.I moaned and melted in his touch, my knees buckling a bit. He kiss my lips and then bit it, sucking in my lower lips before breaking the kiss and then kissing my neck, sucking on my skin.I moaned again, fisting his shirt. “We should be doing this,” I mumbled, yet I bent my neck for him, giving him better access to it.“Yes we shouldn’t,” he answered, but his hands were sliding under my skirt and pulling my panties down.“If we get caught,” I muttered, moa
20Ian’s POVSlowly, I slipped out of Sophia, kissing her neck while she moaned slightly. I turned her around so she was facing me and kisses her, sliding my tongue into her mouth while my hand caressed her hair.She broke the kiss, fear in her eyes and her chest rising and falling hard. “We shouldn’t have,” she murmured.I nodded in agreement. “We shouldn’t have,” I agreed. “But we have, and I will not let you go. You hear me?”She smiled slightly and nodded. “I should go back. I still have classes.”I stared at her from head to toe. Her hair was tangled, her skirt rumpled and my cum sliding down her legs. I could scent myself all over her. She looked freshly fucked. And that was a look reserved for me and me alone. I wouldn’t allow another man to see her looking like this.I shook my head at her. “You should go clean up in my restroom and go straight to your dorm,” I said instead. “I can’t have you looking like this in your other classes.”She touched her hair. “Do I look terrible?”
21Sophia’s POVI stared at Ian in confusion as he turned his back on me while blood dripped from my wrist. I didn’t understand why he turned away from me the moment I cut myself. Could it be that he didn’t like the sight of blood?“Ian?” I called out, watching him intently. His whole body had gone rigid and he was grilling the edge of the table so hard that I feared he might get himself injured.“Why aren’t you talking?” I asked him quietly. “Stop holding the table that way, you could get yourself injured,” I added in worry but he was still rigid like he couldn’t even hear what I was saying at all.I sighed. Maybe he had a bad history with blood and seeing it triggered a memory he didn’t want to remember. I gulped and sighed. “I’m leaving now,” I added even though I was very sure that he couldn’t hear one word I was saying.I rubbed my face and turned away from him, grabbing the tissue box that was on the top of his freezer and removing one. I used pressed it to the wound as I left h
22Ian’s POV I watched as Sophia ate her food, wishing that I was able to join her in her dinner but I couldn’t. I had started my work, shadowing her since yesterday and staying opposite her dorm so I could keep track of when she left the building and I could follow her. Her roommate, the best friend, seemed to have gone out for the weekend and it was just Sophia left in her room. I wondered why she didn’t go with her.Today was Saturday, and I had better ways of spending my weekend, but I didn’t think I’d spend it shadowing a girl who didn’t know that I had made her a subject of danger when I marked her without her consent.I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. This was only happening because I had been thinking with my dick and not my head. I hadn’t been thinking properly then. And now ( was paying the price for it.Maybe I should talk to Mike and tell him to help me get two of his most trusted men to watch her for me instead. My phone vibrated and I picked it up, checking
23Ian’s POVI sat by the kitchen island in my house, staring at nothing in particular. I was wondering who tried to kill Sophia yesterday, and why they tried to kill her. I had made a mistake. I should have asked for his name before I killed him. Maybe I would have gotten an information about who he was and the kind of people he dealt with.But it was a good think I had killed him before he could get away and tell his people that he saw me. That Sophia was indeed important to me, if I was shadowing her. It meant they’d try every possible means to use her to get to me.The supernatural realm was a very dangerous one and there was always some sort of fight for power. If I died…I didn’t want to think of all the cruel things that would start happening if I died.This is why I shouldn’t have marked her. But in my defense I didn’t know that marking her would mean everyone would put their eyes on her and start attacking her. I needs her to be safe. And I needed to protect her to keep her sa
24Sophia’s POVI turned around slightly, moaning slightly and hugging myself beneath the blanket. It was a bit cold here since it was raining. Even shutting the windows and closing the curtains and turning off the air conditioning didn’t help with the cold. The only thing that it helped with was helping me sleep well.My phone began vibrating again on the bed. That was what had woken me up in the first place. I groaned, spreading my hands around on the bed as I looked at my phone. I found it and picked up the call. “Yes?” I asked without even looking at the caller ID. I yawned and covered my mouth with my palms.“Have you been sleeping, sweetie?”I jerked awake as I realized it was Ian. Ian?“Yes,” I answered slowly. “The weather is cold. Decided to put it to good use.”“The weather is cold,” he agreed. “I want you to come over.”“You want me to come over,” I repeated slowly. “You don’t have any visitors anymore?”“That was yesterday, sweetie,” He answered. “I do have a visitor thoug
25Sophia’s POVA shiver ran through my body at his words and my thighs clenched in anticipation. I couldn’t believe I was already getting wet at such simple words. He kissed my neck and ran his fingers through my hair. “You look beautiful,” he muttered, kissing my hair.“Thank you,” I answered, my cheeks turning pink.“Take off your clothes,” he added, kissing my neck one more time and he walked behind me. He took off my hood and began unbraiding my hair carefully.“To take off my clothes,” I began slowly. “I need you to leave my hair,” I reminded him.He unbraided the first cornrow and moved to the other one without a word. He unbraided that one too and ruffled my hair slightly. “I love your hair better when it’s let down,” He murmured against my neck and then I felt him take a step back. “Take off your clothes.”I gulped as I took off my hoodie and then undid the zip and buttons of the baggy pants I was wearing. I pulled down the pants and stepped out of it slowly, suddenly feeling