‘Have you not thought,’ she murmured, ‘it could also have come about – were it not for you – that I would be married to another or lost to t...he world in childbirth or famine or vagabonds?’ She felt warmth as his hand covered her fingers. ‘They kidnapped you to reach me and then I behaved as they felt I would, when they brought you here.’ Sophia nodded, ‘Not just to reach you, but for your seed to be used as a figurehead against you. You had no choice. We were taught so a pillar of salt could not. Holding his finger to his lips telling you to"sshhhh" then leans in close to your ear whispering "Don't scream, tonight your my little slut." It hits you like a ton of bricks and you finally realize who it is, "Lucas." "Yes now don't speak again or I'll have to punish you." I grab you by the throat again slipping my tongue into your mouth kissing you hard and aggressively. I release your throat and grab your shirt in both hands pulling then ripping your shirt in half, leaving it to fall open. "How do you know him?" I ask. "Darius is my son.,” he said. My eyebrows rose from total shock. "Oh! Your son? But his last name is Ford?" I ask in confusion."His mom's last name is Ford. I'm in the process of getting a divorce. He decided to keep his last name as Ford instead of Howard." he said. I was speechless, I guess that explains the night at the party when he had no wedding ring on. Less then ten minutes ago, I had just slept with my math teacher's son! Here I was standing here with his. The barkeeper serving us flashed a grin my way as I did so, but that also didn’t spark off warnings in my head as we’d been eyeing each other all evening. So maybe I get a little friendly when I drink, but he was CUTE. The next round was delivered, but mine wasn’t with the other drinks. Instead the bartender shouted “Sex-on-the beach” loudly enough to be heard over the din and everything stopped. There were a few laughs as the people looked around expectantly and stopped their conversations. .