Chapter 30: Now and Forever
"And do you, Evelyn Sanders, take Luke Stone, to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The priest turned to Eva, who all but cried out, "I Do!"
"By the power bestowed upon me by God, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Cheers erupted from all over the room as the groom finally kissed the bride and flower petals came raining down on the alter, as planned by the bride herself.
Mom and dad looked both delighted and sad at the same time. Luke's mother was reduced to tears while his father consoled his wife. Eva herself seemed to be wiping off heard of joy. Seriously, what's with all the crying on a happy occasion? Nick's girlfriend looked relaxed and happy now that she's seen me walk up to the isle with Ethan. And I was busy glaring at Ethan.
I haven't been able to contact him the whole day yesterday and he even arrived late to the wedding with the excuse that he's had a bad hangover.
Epilogue “If you were ever given a chance to date any one of your characters, which one would it be?” “Any gender?” I laughed. “Then I’ll definitely choose Mia Weller!” “Mrs. Akira Whitmore,” another reporter called out. “Why did you choose Mia Weller as your preferred date? Any particular reason?” “Umm… yes, actually,” I answered truthfully, tucking a strand of red hair behind my ear. “I feel that Mia and I have a lot in common, personality wise we’re the same, reserved at first but when we make friends, we’ll do anything for them. We have similar tastes in men, too, handsome and the alpha kind.” “Is that why most of your male leads are blond?” A girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old asked from the audience, a knowing grin stretched across her face. “Absolutely!” I laughed. “I tried, I honestly did, but I can’t for the life of me, find someone who’s as handsome as my husband! You can’t blame me for being partia
Prologue Ethan's P.O.V As a Master's graduate from the University of Montana, I felt thoroughly insulted when I was recommended Imphal High School as my first choice of schools and to top it of, as a teacher of chemistry. Not only was I a Bio major, I had to go teach in Imphal, a matchbox sized town bordering Montana. Somehow, I feel like Edward Cullen hightailing out of the city so the sun doesn't scorch his ass, but unlike Forks from Twilight with its population of 3,120 people, Imphal's population ranges between a bare minimum of 1,300 to 1,800 people. Not to mention there wasn't even an airport or railway station in sight. The bus ride from Butte, Gold West Country, Montana took me almost 10 hours. Ten treacherous hours of admiring nature at her wildest and gloomiest overnight. So
Chapter 1: New ObsessionEthan's P.O.V:"Imphal Bookies." I read the glowing neon sign on top of the book store. "Could've been worse."It was only 7.30 in the evening but the streets were almost deserted. This is one of the downsides of a small town. I've been here two months already but I haven't gotten used to it. But on the plus side, I can go for long runs right in the middle of the road without worrying about someone running me over.I entered with the list in my hands, began searching almost immediately, averting my gaze from the 40 something woman who gave me a once over as soon as I stepped in. Ignoring her, I went off to buy my books. The seniors would be graduating soon and I can't prepare their question paper without the proper books.I was in the middle of digging through the
Chapter 2: CaughtAkira's P.O.V"...and then, he pushed into me so hard that I could feel him hitting my g-spot right away. And you guys wanna know how he made me climax?""How? How?" a chorus of whiney voices followed. I had a hunch it had more to do with techniques than how the narrator had the most mind blowing orgasm of her life."He bit down on my nipple soooo hard that I still have his teeth marks on them. OMG! It was like, the best night of my life!"Another chorus of "Ooooh's" followed by shrill ear splitting laughter and then everything went quite.“Ow!” I rubbed my ears. Auditioning for witchcraft, someone?I opened the door quietly and tippy-toed out of the stall. Note to self, washrooms are the best place to gather motivation...and techniques.And you must be wo
Chapter 3: I’ll Be Your GuideAkira's P.O.VYou know that feeling when you take cheat papers to an exam you haven't studied well for?At first, everything is going just fine...until the Principal decides to make an appearance, and in spite of the fact that he is standing in the front of the class and about to catch you, you can't seem to drop the paper from your hand because you're frozen shitless. Well...that's exactly what I'm feeling right now as I stood there looking like a deer caught in the headlights, while Mr. Whitmore stands gaping at my diary."Oh, wow! I didn't know you were a fan of Miss.OG, Ms. Sanders." He said turning the pages and reading my oh-so-difficulty collected handiwork.I sighed in relief. Good, the jerk hasn't figured it out yet. So I decided to play along. "Yes Sir. I'm a r
Chapter 4: TrappedAkira's P.O.VNever in my life had I thought I could be a marathon runner. I was usually the type who was too lazy to even do chores in my own house unless my mom paid me for it. No, really! But thankfully, both my parents stay away most of the time for business matters in Montana and I usually have my older sister looking after me...who was more interested in breaking hearts than taking care of me. So in short, I have all the time in the world to laze around.But the instant Mr. Sexy Sadist let me out of that classroom, I forgot that I had three more periods left in school, since he pretty much wasted one of them, and ran back home like my ass was covered with gasoline with Prometheus thyself running after me with his stolen torch. You get the picture?I have to call the school later on to inf
Chapter 5: Lesson OneAkira's P.O.V“W-W-what l-lesson?” I stuttered while mentally screaming, “What the fuck did I get myself into!”“Y-your first l-lesson in s-s-sex,” he imitated my voice but on him it sounded like a siren having a panic attack.“I don’t talk like that!” I snapped at him.“Oh, don’t worry, soon you won’t betalkingat all,” he smirked, wrapped his arms around my waist. “You'll bescreamingmy name.”I wanted so badly to slap that smirk off his face, but before I could react, I found myself sitting on top of the counter with him standing between my legs.“Oh, hell no! There’s no way I’m losing my virginity to you in my own kitchen
Chapter 6: Murderous Thoughts and MassagesStupid! Stupid! Stupid!I kept reciting it in my mind like a mantra, scowling so hard that I was worried I would burn a hole through my books.How dare he?!That no-good, perverted, hot jerk!Ugh!How could I have let that SOB just walk into my house and give me the most mind blowing orgasm and then leave me panting like a dog with the promise that he wouldn’tfuckme until Ibeggedhim! The nerve!“Having murderous thoughts are we, Miss Sanders?” The jerk snapped me out of my thoughts with a weird twinkle in his eyes and that hot damn smirk!Did I say hot? God! I meant God! God, help me!I gave him my most deadly glare, which caused a couple people around me to flinch away. But the