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College Story or Choices: Thomas Hunt had always known that his mark was very pretty. Everyone and their mother had told him so. A wing, spread across his right shoulder blade, and a pale, almost white, grey color to it. His mother had used to say that a mark so pretty could only be shared by a person just as beautiful.
He only really cared wether or not they loved him.
However, as amazing as his soulmark was, as soon as he entered into showbiz, he kept it religiously hidden. He would even tell people that his soulmark was in a place not casually shown in public. Which had sparked Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u a few rumors You see, Hunt although he would never admit it was a hopeless romantic.
And he hated the idea of someone faking his mark for fame. Maria Cadwell, MC to her friends, loved her mark. The way it almost glistened when in direct sunlight, how the feathers that spanned across the left side of her upper Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u was anatomically correct.
More importantly, however, was how it represented everything she wanted in life. She wanted freedom, and admiration, she wanted to soar. Although recently, the mark that used to fill her with such hope and happiness, only ever left her with a feeling of guilt. You see, MC had been raised to believe that your soulmate was your one true love. And that was her problem, because if that were true, what exactly was it that she was feeling for Thomas Hunt?
Because quite frankly, the range of emotions she felt around Hunt were astounding. Just standing near him could get her heart racing. Sometimes, MC would lie in bed and wonder what exactly her soulmate had done to earn such a crappy match like her. Her blonde friend smiled at her and continued. Victoria had strong armed Hint into letting the class do an underwear shoot.
Confusing feelings aside, did find the man to be monumentally irritating. Hunt glared at her for a moment before nodding. The corset style showed off her figure amazingly, and the black lace made her mark as if it were glowing.
What if I had still been changing?! His shorts
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Crash turned to her and said. It had been about five minutes when she heard a startled gasp behind her. Turning around she saw with an intense look in his eye. Hunt slowly walked toward her and turned MC back around.
MC was to afraid to turn around for a moment, but when she did, Hunt had already left. MC stared at her for a second, at a loss for words. He was a father now, apparently.
Thomas looked down at the thing in his arms. It was so tiny. He was a father he realized with sudden clarity as the thing blinked large, unfocused eyes up at him. Thomas frowned; what a horrifying thought. Jane leaned over and peered up at his face curiously. Idk when to end this story actually, but I should
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Also skipping the smut bc not everyone is comfortable with that. Sorry if that is a let-down to anyone: When I arrived back at my dorm after the premiere, there was another car sitting there waiting for me. I opened the door and sat down and he pulled away immediately, starting to drive.
It was just a suggestion by Victoria. He chuckled lightly and turned onto a dark road. I could Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u from his headlights that it was on
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I squealed and slapped his arm excitedly. He pulled his car into the garage among several other expensive looking cars. I rolled my eyes. Well, that was a while ago…. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow. He just gave me a small smile and opened the door, stepping out of the car. I sighed and waited for him to walk around and open my door for me. He did soon enough, and I got out also. How long have we been in some warped little relationship?
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I feel relief wash over me. He breathes slowly into my hair and places a hand on my hip. The elevator dings as we reach his apartment as we stumble out together, him still holding my hip. I rise back up to his lips and grab the collar of his suit jacket, pushing it down his arms until it lands on the couch.
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I hear something fall over as we bump into a desk. I giggle as he turns his head towards his folders that are now scattered on the floor. Then he does something really strange. Thomas Hunt held me by my ass and laughed an actual laugh. Not even a chuckle. It was such a weird feeling, being wrapped in his arms and laughing with him. A good kind of weird, though.
We turn into his bedroom and stumble until we reach the bed. Butterflies erupt in my stomach as he lowers me onto his bed while sitting down himself. I rested a
Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u on his firm chest as we kissed again, moving my hand down slowly. He squeezed his eyes shut before pounding into me as deep as he could one last time, but instead of screaming my name, he screamed something else.
Then he dropped down, breathing heavily as he pulled out of me. My head snapped to look at him as I
Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u up, eyes wide. He rubbed his eyes as he were stressed out or exhausted. His features settled into a surprised look. You want me to have, like, 10, of your babies.
He glared at me. It was probably the best thing I have ever
Hookup professor hunt in hollywood u, Thomas Hunt asleep with a smile on his face. I went to sleep shortly after too. The next morning I ate breakfast with Thomas before going back to my dorm alone, obviously. The man there was probably in his early to mid fifties, with dark gray hair and a scar beside his left eye. This man looked so… Familiar. He took a deep breath before shaking his head. I shook his hand. I genuinely laughed when I heard that.
Are you an actor or something?