To the Moon and Back

Chapter 40

                                                            *Sammy`s POV*

          I’m so glad I was smart enough to get an extra coffee on break.  I had killed the first cup within 5 minutes of coming in from break. Is class was dragging on forever. I’m sitting in my Research and therapy class , it’s not a big class. Most of us want to pursue less popular more unique areas of expertise and some want to specialize in the actual act of research and their study.  Since its not a required course and not a particularly enthralling topic people tend to only take it if they need to. Most students in the psych program want to work with people their paths are already beaten for them. I want to help people and animals help each other. Specifically, I want to help the people and animals that others have forsaken.  There isn’t really much of a path for me to take. So, I’m carving my own path , come hell or high water ill make my dream come true. I really should be focusing, but the professor is discussing Alec’s project and I couldn’t give two shits less about him or whatever. I swirl my now half empty extra-large cup of coffee and sigh.  Alec glares at me obviously annoyed I’m not hanging on his every word. I roll my eyes at him. Nothing new here just me dealing with the wounded ego of an arrogant self-proclaimed ‘Nice guy’ , yup he is a total tool. Alec comes from money, and everything is for sale. In his misogynistic eyes women are things. He’s made it his personal mission to try and embarrass me academically. All because I said no to him. Or maybe it was the little lesson in Consent I gave him. I giggle at the memory.

                                                        **Flashback**

              Neither of us wanted to concede. We are all highly competitive. I hate losing and the guys hated losing to me.  Not only was I a *gasp* woman, but I was also new. I had only been taking classes for a few months. Some of the guys had been training for  over a decade. So, losing to me was a double punch to their pride.  Though I might be new to actual training I wasn’t new to fighting. When  I was young I was wild and reckless. I was a hot head and I never hit anyone I didn’t expect to hit me back. I never backed down to anyone regardless of  gender or size.  then I met John. He hated when I was aggressive he hated that I had such a big presence. So, I made myself smaller. I was less, I bit my tongue a whole lot more and it was slowly killing me to smother my fire. So, when I finally broke free his toxic ass I promptly join an MMA gym.  I Love learning all of the different styles. Once I get a good grasp of a style I work it into my own style. I love to combine styles and make multiple styles work smoothly together. Today we are working on our grappling. Everyone is done sparring, except for Kevin and me.  “s**t” I yell when I realize too late that I had gotten distracted next thing I know I’m slammed into the mat. Kevin Is trying to get passed my guard to gain control of the match and force me to submit. I bucked up my hips to throw his balance off. My alarm goes off. That cant be right my only alarm in the afternoon is my ‘leave now so you can get coffee alarm 20 minutes before I alarm. f**k I’m going to be late. With a regained since of urgency I manage to toss Kevin off me. “ f**k class is in 20 minutes” I hear the guys laughing as I grab my bag and sprint out. I won’t have time to shower hell I don’t even have time to change.  Luckily I  have a sweatshirt in the trunk so ill toss it over my sports bra for class. By the grace of the gods , no traffic and fa complete disregard for speed limits I manage to make it to campus with just enough time to grab a soda from the vending machine.  I grab my  gym bag and my water bottle and head around to the trunk. I toss my bag in switching my gym bag for my school bag. I’m digging in my trunk when I hear a whistle. Out of habit I turn around to see who is whistling to who. It only takes me a moment to realize the source. Alec, his eyes are dragging across my body, his mouth fixed in that arrogant smirk. When I made eye contact with him he made that here kitty noise. I loathe that s**t do I look like a cat. I glare at the jerk b4 turning back to my trunk. Finally, I find my sweatshirt in the mass of crap packed into my trunk. Now that I have located my bag and my hoody I close the trunk and put my stuff on it. I quickly throw my hoody over my head.  Suddenly I feel hands on me, my blood runs cold, a man’s hands are on my hips, and they do not belong there. “What the f**k” I yell as I violently pull my  hoody on.  When I can finally see again I turn around suddenly face to face with Alec.  His got that stupid smug grin still. I smack his hands off of my body “Such a dirty mouth baby” who the f**k does this worm think he is. The audacity is astounding.  While I am still working on desperately attempting to reign in my rage, He moves to grab my body again. But this time I am  ready for him. I grab his wrist and twist hard, while I bring my  knee up to his groin. I release his wrist as my knee makes contact with his family jewels.  He immediately doubles over gasping for air, I lean down and grab his nasty greasy hair. I yank his no longer perfect hair forcing him to look at me . “ Do. Not. Touch. People. With. Out. Their. Permission.” I calmy but forcefully enunciate each word. When I finish speaking I push his head back as I release his nasty gelled hair.  I grab my things off my trunk and leave the still gasping Alec to his own devices. I didn’t get to get my soda, but I did get the pleasure of being on time to class  and then witnessing Alec stumble into class late disheveled and glaring at me.  *End Flash back*

     I can’t help but to smile it’s a good memory. Ever since that night when I was a teen I take great pleasure in causing pain to people that don’t understand the word no.  since that day Alec has made it his personal mission to discredit me academically or personally.  He jumps at any opportunity to debate me. He is always belittling my research and my theories. Its clear he wants to make me feel bad, but it just pisses me off. I can tell  he’s getting frustrated at my complete lack of participation in his childish attention seeking games. Normally he would have already been able to bait me into at least one debate at this point in the class. I’m just in way too good of a mood. And Goddess I’m so tired. Jason and I didn’t even have s*x and my whole body is sore. Never in my life have I came so hard and so many times in such a short window.  So many orgasms, big ones too , so many.  Mmm s**t. images of last night fly through my head. I feel my core tightening at the memory. I squeeze my thighs together tightly as my whole body remembers Cumming apart under Jason’s touch. I take a deep breath to ground myself, this is not the place to turn into a giant puddle of desire.  I take a few deep breathes willing my body to remember we are in the middle of class and not still on Jason`s shoulders. My phone vibrates and I’m expecting it to be my mom regarding the kids. But when I unlock my phone I giggle like a friggin love struck teen.  

Babe <3 <3 : I can’t stop thinking about you Samantha! Do you have a break today? IF so I’d love to take you to lunch. What do you say my kitten? ”

I stare at my phone with wide eyes. Is it possible He’s thinking about me as much as I’m thinking about him? My whole body is tingly and my heart warms at the thought.  “PSssssttt”  Danielle snaps me from my thoughts. I knew that when  my friend, who sits next to me in all of our shared classes, noticed my stupid goofy smile she wasn’t going to let it go. “tea Spill it!”   so currently I’m doing my best to give her the cliff notes version of my new…. Relationship? It was going smoothly both of us managing to stay under the professor’s radar.  Till I told her how Jason had tossed me onto his shoulders and stole my soul with his tongue, she friggin Squealed.  Immediately we look at each other and panic.  When the professor, who looks royally pissed to have missed a word of whatever Alec was spewing, starts  walking towards us I can hear Danielle gulp.  This is just wonderful.  “ Anything you ladies would like to share with the rest of the class.”  Absofuckinglutely not!  The class is now pin drop silent; everyone is staring at our exchange.  I notice Alec looking on Smugly with that stupid f*****g smirk. Asshole.  “I am so sorry professor it won’t happen again.”  I tell my professor sincerely.  He looks back and forth between Danielle and me. He narrows his eyes at me, before addressing both of us.  “I will be taking extra care while grading your next paper Ladies.” Once he finishes he resumes class. As soon as all eyes are finally off me I text Jason back. ‘I can’t stop thinking about you either. I actually get a break after this class. So, after 2im free till my 330 class’  I barely have time to put my phone back down before he responds.

 Babe <3 <3 : ok its settled ill pick you up at 2. send me the address, ill see you soon kitten.

After I send him the address I decide I’m going to try to pay attention. Just one more hour. Yup I’m totally nailing the paying attention thing. I’m absolutely paying attention to my professor and not staring at the clock