Chapter 25 (The End)

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I have fell in love with these characters and I really hope you have too. Thank you so much for reading and thanks for the sweet comments. I wish I could have added more but I felt like it was going on long enough. I apologize for the rushed ending and the skipping around but I really wanted to finish so I would work on other stories. Any ideas for some stories, one shots, or short spinoffs for this story are always welcome in messages and comments. I really hope you like this ending. I thought it was really sweet. Tell me if you notice any familiar things like maybe from chapter 1 *wink wink* *nudge nudge*. 

Thank you SOOOOOO much for reading my first story (that I wrote with the ho who this is deticated to)  I hope I can provide some more favorites for you. (I might put the sex scene for Anna and Cid in my oneshots so look out for that too) Thank You and enjoy the ending of  Forbidden.

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I groan and powered off my TV. I know I’m the reason there’s nothing else to talk about because I went to the media. I told them everything from the day I first laid eyes on him to how everything went down the drain. I’ve written a book, they want to do a movie, people like me. They think that my story is very touching and sweet. They love the ‘girl gives up everything for her love’ type story. I just want to know what he thinks. I haven’t seen him since Christmas. I hear about his company all the time but never him. I wish I knew where he was. I just hope he’s somewhere hearing what I have to say, I mean I’ve done many interviews where I’ve poured my heart out for him yet I’ve gotten nothing in return.

I am still in college. I’m actually attending Juilliard. I know I shouldn’t have went back but it is infact my dream college. They fired the old Dean and Eric, Sam, and Ashley went with him. Apparently she helped spread the rumor about me and Professor Stone. Makes sense. Her mouth has grown from the amount of blowjobs she gives. I hate her. I wanted to drop kick her ass but I refrained because I am a lady.

And Cid kept holding me back.

Cid. Cid stayed with me no matter how rough the water got and I love him for it. Hell, I slept with him for it. It was serious deja vu from when I was in the hospital and I dreamt about it except it was better. It was just one of those time where you won’t want to do anything else but get lost in either a deep sleep or amazing sex. And being the horny young adults we are, we decided on both. Regardless, Cid is still my rock and I honestly don’t know what I would have done without him. He still goes to Juilliard with me only because he couldn’t stand any of the other schools. I smile to myself knowing that the real reason was the fact he couldn’t stand being away from me. I know him too well.

I found myself a comfortable seat in the back of the stadium. Being the badass that I was, I was the first to arrive into class.  No one was there yet; not even the professor. It was the last class of the day and I just wanted to get the day over with. Could time go by—

“Hello there. I’m Professor Christopher Stone. May I ask who you are?” An all too familiar voice rang out. I look up my eyes widening. He looked at me raising an eyebrow. I nearly passed out.

“An-Annabelle St-tevens. Feel free to call me Anna” Oh. I Never thought I could almost forget my own name. I stared at him. I needed to make sure it was him. This fine specimen—too gorgeous to be true.The white v-neck he wore really broadcasted his defined arms and rock stomach like it always did. His legs were covered in faded jeans and completed with Timberland boots. His eyes were a icy blue grey color. His hair was messy dark brown hair looked wet as if he was fresh out of the shower. God him in the shower. If looks could kill, my funeral would be going on right about...now. Or I’d be riding him right about now. Damn.

“Well, Anna, lovely to meet you. An eager one I presume.” he said, striding to the stage, glancing back at me.

"Yup. I'm especially excited for the end of the class. Where I’d hope you’d take me back to your place and show me how much you’ve missed me." I licked my lips staring at his chest. He stood directly in front of me and stared right back at me.

“I don’t think either of us would be at school tomorrow.” He whispered.

“I don’t think I really care.” I whispered back.

“Come here.” He mumbled. I jumped up and shot down those stairs so fast. When I reached the stairs his arms were already open. I jumped into them and burst into tears. He wrapped his arms tight around my body and squeezed.

“I’ve missed you so much.” I mumble into his neck.

“You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.”

“You plan on showing me right?” I slide down his body keeping one arm around his neck while I finger the end of his shirt with my other. He grabs my arm and examens the charm bracelet hanging from my wrist. He runs his thumb across the word ‘forbidden’ on the heart.

“Why yes I am.” He wraps his arms around my waist and crashes his lips against mine. We moan in unison from the contact. It’s been entirely too long since I’ve seen him, touched him, felt him. I needed him bad. He deepened the kiss and nibbled at my bottom lip. I drop my mouth open without hesitation and he slips right in. I moan as his tongue massages mine. I’ve missed this so much. I hadn’t realized we were groping and kissing all over the stage during class.

I gasp and pull away. “What about class?”

“Do you see a class?” He raised an eyebrow before leaning in and nipping at my neck. I tilt my head to the side as I glance around. No one has shown up.

“I told the students I wouldn’t be able to come in today so they are excused today.” He sucks on my soft spot and I moan.

“W-Why?”

“So I could show you how much I’ve missed you on this stage. This is where we first met. So...I thought it would be...Romantic.” He shrugged and smiled slightly. He rubbed the back of his neck and shifted slightly. I smile at his attempt at romance and that he still does that awkward shifting thing. He’s still my Chris.

I giggle, “Did you take into account that this stage hard? Like, really hard?” I question, stomping slightly. He looked around before nodding.

“Well thanks. You just had to ruin it.” He looks down at me.

I smile, “I have a better idea.” I take his hand and lead him up the stairs through the rows of seats to the exact one I sat in the first day. I push him down and he growls pulling me into his lap. I pushed my lips onto his and he grabs my waist.

He mumbles on my lips, “This is so Forbidden baby girl.” He trails down my neck.

“Hum, this your class?”

“Mhum.”

“Than I can do whatever I want.” I pulled his face to mine. “I love you.”

“I love you too, love.”

I moan, “I’ve missed that.” I kiss him deeply.

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