"Because your mine" he growls pushing me against the lockers, pinning me in. I feel my breath hitch and my legs turn to jelly.
I can feel butterflies exploding in my belly. "the next time I see any other guys touching you, I will kill them" he spat...
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Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.
Sofia's POV
My mind is peaceful, like a still pool of water. My vision is completely dark, as my eye lids are still shut, my attempt at trying to fall back asleep. But Sams bedroom is bright, the morning sun casting into his room. The sun beats down on my bare legs, a gentle warm breeze tickling my legs through the open window. Taking a deep breath I inhale delicious smelling cologne, a mix of pine and mint.
I bury my face further into the pillow, wrapping my arms around it tightly. I feel a small shift in the bed, followed by a warm hand being placed in my upper thigh. Fingers trace themselves up and down my thighs in a gentle but arousing manner. I slowly flutter open my eyes, my vision instantly locking with Sams.
His icy blue eyes are bright and alive, a lopsided smile lingers on his lips. Keeping his first hand on my thigh, he runs his second hand through my hair. "Having you just been watching me?" I ask, my voice cracking awkwardly.
Sam drags his fingers all the way up my thigh and along my hips, stopping when he reaches my waist. He pulls me in close to him, a playful smirk on his lips "so what if I have? You just look so peaceful and beautiful, I can't help but stare" he tucks my head into his chest, resting his chin on top of my head.
I awkwardly place my hands on his chest, not wanting to hurt him. "Sam you need to be careful, I might hurt you" I whisper trying to scoot away from him. His grip only tightens around me, he pulls me even closer to him. "I wish you would stop saying that. You do realize that I have taken pain much worse then this and still continued to do really harmful and dangerous stuff, so I don't believe that gently holding you in my arms is going to cause me much pain" I just stare at him, lost for words. Then a thought pops in my head.
"Wait what time is it?" I ask trying to look around Sam to see his alarm clock.
"It's 7:30am, why?" He questions looking back at me. My eyes go wide, I quickly rip myself away from Sams hold. I jump off the bed and start rushing around "I have to get ready for school!" I yell while running into the bathroom.
I run my hair brush through my hair a few times before pulling it up into a lose ponytail, leaving out a couple of strands. I quickly change into a pair of high waisted jean shorts, along with my black long sleeve bodysuit. Running out of the bathroom I mange to slip on my socks.
I just watch Sam giving me a thoughtful look "Princess why are you getting ready?" He asks sitting up straight. "I have to get ready for school Sam" I inform him once again. "Princess your not going to school"
