All Chapters of Forbidden Lessons : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

72Sophia’s POVThe doorbell rang for the second time in a row and I groaned as I got up from my bed, dropping the book I was reading and walking out of my room, down the stairs and then int the living room. I walked straight to the door and opened it without even checking to see who it was. I automatically knew it would be Jacob or Ian. Or Jenny. And if it wasn’t any of them then whoever it was wouldn’t be able to come inside if they weren’t human.But it was Jacob and Ian standing in front of the door. Jacob had a bored look on his face while Ian had a grin on his face, a bouquet of flowers in his hands.I beamed instantly, staring at the flowers with what I was sure was an adorable look and then taking them from him. “Is there an occasion?” I asked as I turned away and wallked back into the house, going straight for the kitchen.“Do we need to have an occasion before I bring my girl flowers?” He demanded and a blush crept up my cheeks as I placed the flowers into a small vase and t

74Sophia’s POVI was pacing up and down in Jenny’s room, keeping an eye on her while she slept peacefully on the bed. Fuck. She had been kidnapped. She could have been killed, or whatever worse things that could have happened to her just because I let her go grocery shopping for the snacks that I ate all on my own.God.I felt terrible. I felt so fucking bad and I didn’t know what to do to make that feeling go away. I wasn’t really sure if that feeling was supposed to go away. Maybe I deserved to feel that way and worse. I could have been the death of my best friend.That couldn’t just leave my head like that. The fact that Jenny could have died because I didn’t follow her. I felt horrible. Maybe I was a genuinely horrible person and I deserved to feel that way every way of my fucking life.I sat by the edge of her bed and burst into tears right next to her, my shoulders quaking and my sobs loud that I didn’t even care that I could wake her up.I couldn’t bring myself to stop. I just

76Sophia’s POVThe living room was tense, a thick silence hanging between the four of us. Ian stood with a firm posture, his presence commanding the room as usual. Jacob leaned against the wall, his arms crossed and eyes sharp, scanning us like a military commander sizing up new recruits. Jenny and I sat side by side on the couch, our shoulders almost touching.The kidnapping had shaken us both, though Jenny bore the brunt of it. Even now, days later, I could see the haunted look in her eyes. She was trying to be strong, but the fear was still there, lurking just beneath the surface. It had changed something between us—forced us to confront the reality of the dangers we faced.Ian’s voice broke through the silence, steady and serious. “We need to talk about what happened.”Jenny flinched at the mention, but I squeezed her hand, a silent reassurance that I was there, that we were in this together.“We can’t allow something like this to happen again,” Ian continued, his gaze flickering

78Jenny’s POVI was feeling tentative, not sure whether I should do as he just commanded or I should go away. He and I shouldn’t he fucking like this. But I couldn’t help but take advantage of the fact that Sophia has gone over to Ian’s house and Jacob was here alone with me.If Sophia could be having fun at Ian’s house, why couldn’t I? Plus I was very horny and I just needed him to fuck me as hard as he could. I just needed my release and I wanted him to be the one to give that to me.I stared at myself in the mirror, wondering if it made sense for me to walk into the guest room where he was, in a lingerie. There was a tiny part of me that feared that he was going to turn me down and tell me to get out of the room but that tiny part was covers up by the fact that I couldn’t think straight and I needed him to be inside of me.I turned away from the mirror and began to walk to the door before I could change my mind and realize that this was a bad idea. Not like I hadn’t realized that

80Jenny’s POVThe door slammed behind me as I walked into the house, the sound echoing off the walls in a way that made it clear I was in trouble. Again. I braced myself, trying to ignore the knot of anxiety that had settled in my stomach. I hadn’t done anything wrong. Not really. But I knew Jacob wouldn’t see it that way. He and I were the only ones in the house today and I had managed to sneak out without him knowing.He was waiting for me in the living room, standing with his arms crossed and an expression that I’d seen too many times. Angry, frustrated, protective in that way that was starting to get on my nerves. I had just gone out for a quick drink with some girls in my class—nothing dangerous, nothing that should have mattered. But in this house, everything was a big deal.“Where the hell have you been?” His voice was sharp, cutting through the air like a blade.“Out,” I replied, my tone deliberately nonchalant as I tossed my bag onto the couch. “What’s the big deal?”“The bi