Tatiana Oh goodness me, I really messed up this time. This whole thing was Hunter's fault. Why did he have to invite me to dinner that night and seduce me? After that night we spent, I couldn't stop. Hunter used every excuse in the book to lure me into his house, and we ended up making the same mistake. Over and over again. I felt like a fool. But he was so charming, so persuasive, and I couldn't resist him, even though I knew it was wrong. I had willingly played into his games, ignoring the hatred I harbored against him all these years. "You can't stop me from seeing Dustin, Mom. Not after I caught you like this," McKenna announced. I turned my attention back to her. "McKenna.." I glared at her. "I am serious. Dustin is my boyfriend and that's final," she said defiantly. "McKenna, you can't just decide that! I am not giving you my blessing," I said, frustration and anger boiling within me. McKenna looked at me with a determined expression. "It's not about getting your bles
Hunter At first, I wanted to play the peacemaker and resolve this argument, but then, the thought of Dustin sneaking around with my daughter angered me. After Tatiana and McKenna stormed out, I turned my attention to Dustin, who was just standing there looking uncomfortable. "What do you have to say about this, young man? I expect an apology from you," I growled. Dustin seemed to snap out of his trance. "Apology? I am not sorry for liking McKenna, Hunter. I think we are good together and she feels the same way about me." I folded my arms, scowling at Dustin. "It's not about whether you like each other or not. It's about the way you both handled this situation. Sneaking around, keeping secrets. That's not how I want my daughter to be treated." Dustin sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Look, I get it. I didn't handle things perfectly, but it's not as simple as it seems. McKenna wanted to avoid unnecessary drama." "That's not an excuse," I retorted. "I told you to stay away
Dustin "What were you two talking about? Is Hunter angry?" I asked McKenna once Hunter left for the day. McKenna looked at me and grinned. "You seem anxious." "Of course I am anxious! I thought Hunter would kill me or kick me out of the house yesterday, but he was surprisingly calm and collected. He did warn me not to hurt you for the tenth time, though," I said. "Yeah, well, I am angrier than all of them combined," McKenna said grimly. "You still haven't told me what he told you. Come on, give me the details. The anticipation is killing me," I said impatiently. McKenna laughed at my eagerness. "Calm down, Dustin. It wasn't as dramatic as you're making it out to be. We just had a talk, and he offered me a permanent internship here in the lab." "Wait, what?" I blinked in surprise. "An internship? Like, working together every day?" She nodded, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Yep, right beside you. Permanently." I couldn't believe it. "That's... amazing! I mean, yeah, that's g
Tatiana Just as I was getting into my groove with my new design, my phone started pinging. With a heavy sigh, I saw the name 'Jackass' flashing on the screen. Ugh, what did that idiot want now? I let out a loud "What?" in response. Hunter's deep chuckle tickled my ear. "Well, hello there, Babydoll." "Don't you dare call me that!" I exclaimed, feeling my cheeks flush in annoyance. "You used to love it when I called you that." Hunter sounded hurt, but I knew he was faking. I rolled my eyes, knowing Hunter's charming facade all too well. "Yeah, back when I was naive and didn't realize what a manipulative jerk you were." My fingers tightened around the fabric, my irritation threatening to unravel everything. Hunter let out a low chuckle, his voice dripping with a mix of arrogance and amusement. "Feeling a bit feisty this morning?" I scoffed, shaking my head even though he couldn't see it. "Feisty is a polite way of putting it. I prefer 'completely fed up.'" Hunter's laughter echo
Hunter I couldn't tear my gaze away from the goddess standing before me, a vision of beauty and grace. She was telling the truth earlier. The dress wasn't finished. The sheer fabric left parts of her skin exposed, as the seams had not yet been sewn together. My mouth went dry as I drank in every inch of her flawless body. Goddamn. "Well, I put on the stupid dress. Are you satisfied?" Tatiana's voice quivered as she spoke. She had lost some of the edge in her voice as I stared at her intensely. I could tell I made her nervous too. "Come here," I said in a hoarse voice. "What?" she asked curtly, but I could see the spark of desire in her eyes. "Come closer, Tati," I murmured, my tone now more seductive and demanding. Tatiana hesitated for a moment, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. I could see the flicker of uncertainty in her eyes, but something else burned there too—an undeniable hunger. Slowly, she took a step towards me, her bare feet gliding gracefully across
Tatiana I had promised myself never to cry over another guy again, especially not Hunter. But here I was, balling my eyes out like an idiot. I should have gotten up, got dressed and kicked him out immediately, but the warmth of his embrace felt too good, and I wanted to live in it forever. I lay there, entangled in Hunter's arms, caught between the comfort of the moment and the betrayal I felt. His familiar scent, once a source of solace, now mingled with the confusion and heartache that destroyed me. "Shh...Babydoll, don't cry. I am here now," Hunter whispered. "I don't want you here. I want you to go away," I whispered back. "I know, but I am not going away," he said. I pulled away slightly, looking into Hunter's eyes, searching for any sign of lies. But I couldn't tell because his eyes only looked warm and loving. "You should leave before McKenna gets home." Hunter sighed. "I know. I hated how angry she was at me for what happened between us, but I spoke to her about it,
Tatiana, Sophomore year in College "Psst...Tatiana. I think that guy is staring at you," Jenny whispered in my ear. I glanced over my shoulder, pretending to be nonchalant, but my curiosity got the best of me. Sure enough, across the crowded café, Hunter Brooks locked eyes with me. His gaze was intense, and I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine. Jenny nudged me with a mischievous grin. "Well, well, looks like you've got an admirer. What are you going to do about it?" I rolled my eyes, trying to brush off the unexpected attention. "Probably nothing. Maybe he's just lost in thought or has a staring problem." Jenny giggled. "Or maybe he's been struck by the beauty of Tatiana Henry." I elbowed her playfully. "Stop being stupid. I am trying to enjoy my sushi here." But as I idly chewed on my spicy tuna roll, I couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. It was both unsettling and intriguing. I decided to take matters into my own hands and march up to the man himself.
Tatiana Sophomore in college continues...Later that day, my evening nap was interrupted as I heard someone knocking on my door."Ugh...who is it?" I groaned. "Elisa! Open the damn door!" I screamed for my roommate, but there was no answer, and the knocks persisted.Cursing under my breath, I put a hoodie on and strutted toward the door. Whoever was at the other side of the door better have a good reason for waking me up!I flung the door open and found myself staring at none other than Hunter.Sigh..."What...are you doing in my dorm?" I demanded.Hunter scanned my outfit with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Tati, I'm digging the look for our date tonight. What's the style called? Bohemian dumpster diver?"I scowled at Hunter, unimpressed by his attempt at humor. "First of all, this is not a date. Second of all, why are you in my dorm?"Hunter grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, since you wouldn't agree to go on a date with me, I decided to take matters into my own han
TatianaThe doubts lingered over the months. Despite Hunter's continuous affirmations of love and commitment, I couldn't shake the fear that it was all too good to be true. The fear of vulnerability and potential heartbreak haunted me.As the days turned into weeks and weeks into months, my worries became a silent companion. Yet, Hunter didn't look worried at all. He doted on me, showering me with his love.Maybe I was being stupid. I shouldn't be so skeptical. Hunter loved me, and I loved him, so there was no problem!One year later, he invited me to his birthday party. It was at his parents' house. Oh, great. I was not looking forward to seeing his Mom again. But I had to be there for Hunter no matter what.But still...every time we saw each other, she made it clear that she didn't approve of my relationship with Hunter.On the night of the party, I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my outfit nervously. The dress, a creation he had once admired, was now complete. I took a deep
TatianaAs Hunter's fingers intertwined with mine, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I had never done this before, but with Hunter by my side, I felt completely at ease.He brushed my cheeks with his fingertips."I've wanted this for so long," he said softly. "But I didn't want to rush you or make you uncomfortable."I smiled at his words, feeling touched that he had been considerate of my feelings. "I trust you," I told him sincerely."I'm glad," Hunter replied, before leaning in to press his lips against mine.The kiss was gentle yet passionate, igniting a fire in me that I hadn't known existed. His lips moved expertly against mine, and I found myself responding eagerly.As our kisses deepened, Hunter's hands began to explore my body, sending shivers down my spine. We broke the kiss momentarily as he peppered light kisses along my jawline and down my neck."You're so beautiful," he whispered between kisses, making me blush yet again. His hands continue
TatianaIn the dimly lit dorm room, I stood nervously in front of my closet. I stared at the half-finished dress hanging on the door. The fabric was a rich red color, flowing and elegant, with intricate gold embroidery along the hem and sleeves.I haven't shown it to anyone yet, but I thought it was my best work. For some reason, I felt like showing it to Hunter. We have been dating for over a month now, and I figured it was time I shared my work with him. I wanted Hunter's opinion before I called it done.Hunter was waiting for me in the living room area. I hadn't told him why I had called him here yet, so I took a deep breath and went to meet him."Well? What's the big emergency?" Hunter asked.I looked at him, biting my lip as he stared at me. He was dressed casually in jeans and a plain white t-shirt, looking handsome as always."I wanted to show you something," I said."Oh, really? What would that be?" he asked."Close your eyes," I said softly.Hunter raised an eyebrow but obeye
TatianaAs we followed Evelyn to the dining room, I couldn't help but feel the weight of her disapproval lingering in the air.We took our seats, and Evelyn turned her attention to me once again, her gaze filled with scrutiny."So, Tatiana," she began, her voice dripping with condescension. "Hunter's father will join us briefly, but tell me more about yourself.""Um...I am an only child. My parents are from here in New York," I said.Evelyn raised an eyebrow, as if expecting more."That's...interesting," she responded, her tone not quite matching the word. "What do your parents do?""Both of my parents are teachers," I answered, hoping to add a bit more substance to my background.Evelyn's lips formed a tight line, and she leaned back in her chair. "Teachers, huh? They are quite underpaid, aren't they?" Evelyn said."Yes, but they love what they do," I said defensively.Hunter shot me a supportive look, but Evelyn continued, undeterred. "And what about your own ambitions, Tatiana? Wha
Tatiana"Why did you have to be so rude to Hunter?" I scolded Frederick when we met up at the coffee shop later."I don't like that guy, Tatiana. I don't think he is good for you," Frederick said."And how would you know that, Fred?" I asked, feeling annoyed. Frederick and I grew up together, and sometimes he acted like he knew everything about me and knew all my needs, but it was starting to get old. It felt like he was overstepping boundaries, thinking he had the authority to dictate who was good for me and who wasn't."He's just not the right fit for you, Tati. I can see it," Frederick replied, a hint of concern in his eyes.I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Fred, you're not my guardian. I appreciate your concern, but I can make my own decisions. Hunter is my choice, and I'd appreciate it if you respected that."Frederick leaned back, crossing his arms. "I just don't want to see you get hurt.""I can take care of myself, Fred," I retorted. "You don't get to decide who's ri
HunterThe corners of my mouth twitched as I couldn't help but let out a small laugh at the look on Tatiana's face. "I am sorry, Tati. I didn't mean to scare you," I said slyly, trying to hide my amusement.Tatiana's expression only grew more worried. "Well, you are scaring me, Hunter. We've only been dating for three weeks!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with panic.Feeling guilty now, I took her hand in mine. "I am sorry," I said sincerely, suddenly concerned that I had overstepped.She looked at me with wide doe eyes. "Why are you apologizing?""I just...I'm afraid I may be moving too fast." My words came out in a rush as I tried to explain myself. "I swear I'm not some kind of psycho. I just..."Interrupting me, Tatiana spoke up firmly. "Hunter, you don't have to explain anything to me. I'm not actually scared.""But you are," I insisted, knowing that my actions had caused her fear and uncertainty. "I know you may not even love me yet and here I am talking about marriage. God...
TatianaI yelped and pushed him off, then quickly lowered the heat on the stove. Hunter burst into laughter, and I joined him, the tension disappearing."Phew...you saved the soup. You are on a roll at saving lives today," he quipped, wiping a mock sweat off his forehead.I rolled my eyes. "You have a talent for turning any situation into a joke.""It's a gift," he replied with a wink."Go sit down on the couch and I will bring you a bowl," I ordered."Yes, Madam!" Hunter saluted and rushed back to the couch.I shook my head and searched for a bowl in the cabinets. Then with the bowl in hand, I returned to the living room, finding Hunter already seated on the couch, looking both amused and hungry."Here you go," I said, handing him the bowl."Ah, the heroine returns with the healing potion," he teased, taking the bowl with a grin.I rolled my eyes. "Just eat your soup before it gets cold."He nodded obediently, blowing on a spoonful of soup before taking a careful sip. "Mmm, deliciou
TatianaI don't know why I was kissing him after I resisted him so much, but I didn't feel any regret doing it. As I pulled away from the kiss, I couldn't help but smile at the irony of the situation. Here we were, in a hospital room, surrounded by medical equipment, and we were sharing a tender moment that made the whole environment seem like a dream.But the reality of the situation was far from ideal. Hunter wasn't a hundred percent better, and his recovery was far from guaranteed. He was weak, and I could see the pain in his eyes, even when he wasn't in physical discomfort."I am already regretting kissing you," I whispered, my voice low and barely audible.Hunter smiled with his eyes. "You are lying," he managed to utter. And despite the gravity of the situation, I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my chest as I looked at him.We sat in silence for a while, holding hands."Should I call your mom?" I suddenly realized his family may not know about this yet."Nah," Hunter said d
Hunter"Congratulations on getting engaged to the perfect woman, Hunter," Tatiana said, her voice full of bitterness."I am not getting engaged to Natasha," I said irritably. "My mom is always pushing random girls toward me, saying they are 'perfect' for me.""Well, she is. I don't know why you brought me down here, Hunter. I don't belong in your world," Tatiana said, looking around. "My world? What do you mean by that?" I furrowed my eyebrows."A world full of designer clothes and lavish parties. My family isn't like yours. They are simple and could barely afford to send me to the university," she said."Are you suggesting everything was handed to me? Should I feel ashamed of that?" I asked.Tatiana shook her head. "I am not saying that. I am just saying we are not a good match, so this was a mistake."I sighed, feeling frustrated and confused. Tatiana's words struck a nerve, and I realized that our worlds were vastly different."Tatiana, I didn't bring you here to show off or make