Page 43 of The Starry Knight

“Why are you sitting on the floor?” He asks, as he sits on my bed.

“I don’t have a vanity area to put on my makeup, so I sit down here and do it. Not a big deal.” He scoffs but doesn’t say anything else. I put on the least amount of makeup I can and still look presentable. Then I braid my hair because I don’t have the time to straighten it. I get up and walk over to my desk, grabbing my messenger bag and making sure I have everything I need. This isa sketching class so I doubt I will be needing much. “Alright, I think I’m ready.” I look up at Sebastian who is staring at me. “What?” I ask.

“You need to pack some clothes to come back to my place tonight. Whatever you will need for a couple days until I can get movers over here to pack everything up.” I wait for him to laugh or say just kidding but it never comes.

“What? What are you talking about?” I ask legitimately confused.

“You are coming to live with me. I thought that would be obvious,” he says in all seriousness, and I still can’t tell if he’s joking.

“I wasn’t planning on it. I figured you would drop me back off here.” I gesture to my bedroom.

“Stormy, pack your shit or I will just take you shopping tomorrow. Regardless, you are coming home with me,” he commands.

“Did you just decide that for me? Without asking me? What about Lana? I’m her roommate. I pay half the bills here. Plus, how do we even know we will last? If we don’t, I’ll be screwed.” Sebastian jumps up from the bed. In two strides he is right in front of me, pinning me up against the wall. He takes my hands, securing them above my head. A moan slips from my mouth as he leans forward, breathing on my neck.

“Do I need to remind you who is in charge here? You’re being a little brat and I have no qualms about putting you over my knee right here, letting Lana hear how bad you are being.” I whimper from his words and my pussy clenches thinking about the last spankings I got. “Now be a good girl and get your things together.” He drops my arms but continues boxing me in. Takingmy face in his hands, his lips collide with mine in a punishing kiss. He didn’t just kiss me, he claimed ownership. Once he backs away, I am basically mush. It takes me a moment to remember what exactly I was supposed to be doing.

“I’ll get clothes for a couple days, then I’m coming back here. You aren’t going to tell me where I’ll live.” I duck around him as he tries to pin me again. Grabbing my luggage from the closet, I toss in some work clothes, shoes, makeup, and anything else I think I’ll need. Sebastian zips it up and grabs my hand, leading me out my door. “Wait! I need to grab my birth control.” I try to turn around but his grasp on me tightens. “I’m serious, Sebastian. Let go.” He just grunts and reluctantly lets me go.

I tell Lana that I won’t be back for a couple days, and she looks from me to Sebastian and then nods her head.

“Text me,” she replies as we head out the front door.

“I will,” I respond, shutting the door behind me.

The drive to campus is quiet but Sebastian reaches over taking my hand in his. A simple yet sweet gesture. His warmth spreads up my arm and I wonder why I am fighting him on everything. I want to be independent, but I also want him. Surely he can see the position he’s putting me in. I can’t leave Lana high and dry. She’s depending on me financially. Sebastian squeezes my hand, taking me from my thoughts.

“What’s going on in that head of yours?” he questions.

“Just thinking about everything going on,” I reply as I look out the window.

“I want you to move in with me. Not because of everything that’s happening with the tabloids but because I truly want you with me.” I turn away from the window and look at him. He’s being genuine. He promised to protect me, and I can’t deny the pull I have toward him. He’s like my anchor in rough waters.

“I’ll have to think about it Sebastian. I have Lana to think about. If we were getting married or something, I probably wouldn’t hesitate, but we’re just getting to know each other. I’m scared. I still want my independence.” He clenches his jaw. I’m sure because he’s not used to being told no.

“So, you’re wanting a ring?” he asks.

“No. That’s not what I’m saying. You have to look at this from my perspective,” I plead.

“You said you were scared we are going to break up. I’m not going anywhere, Angel. You’re not going to be able to get rid of me. You can’t deny we have this chemistry that can’t be described by anything other than epic. I was meant to run into you that night, even if I was a jackass about it,” he confesses, making me smile.

“You really were an asshat that night,” I laugh and so does he.

We pull onto campus and Sebastian cuts the engine. “Come here for a minute.” He gestures to his lap. I look around and then at the time, knowing I need to get out of here. But this man can make me do things I never thought. Unbuckling, I slide over the middle console and straddle his lap. He cups my face and brings his closer to mine. “I love you, Stormy Brooks. I will spend the rest of forever trying to convince you. Can you trust me?” he asks as he rubs his thumb in circles over my cheek.

I don’t hesitate. “Yes, I trust you. Of course, I do.” I place my forehead on his and close my eyes, taking in the feel of him beneath him.

“Then please do this for me. I want you there. No, Ineedyou there.” He ghosts his lips over mine and I tremble beneath his touch.

“Okay.”

“Okay?” He asks, with a smile on his face.

“Yeah, let’s do it. I still have to pay Lana and I feel super guilty about leaving her, but I do want to be with you too. Now, I have to get to class.” I lean in giving him a quick kiss, but he isn’t having it and pulls me in deeper. I grasp his shirt in my hands wanting that closer connection as well.

“Now, get your sexy ass to class.”

“Now you can say you’re dating a college student, old man.” I giggle and try to climb back over to my seat, but he pulls me back hard and I land on his very hard cock. I can’t help but to rub myself against him.

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