When the SUV Elijah had sent to come pick me up came to a complete halt right in front of his home, I dashed in. Feeling hot fury course through every vein in my body.He was not in the lounge but I could hear him whispering away with reckless abandon somewhere around the house. I trailed the voice through the hallway, finding him with his back turned in what appeared to be a kitchen, wearing an apron as he fillet some expensive beef.Sweet delicious smells assaulted my nostrils as I breathed them in. I wondered if he was feigning ignorance or didn't actually notice my presence.“You're here, mia cara. I'm almost done, you'd love the meat.”He turned to flash me a creepy hundred watt smile that showed his pearly dentition but still managed to look sexy nonetheless.“What the fuck, Elijah?!”He growled a warning sound as he went through the beef platings, reaching for a glass he picked a bottle of Macallan Valerio Adami, pouring a considerable amount in each glass.“What's the matter,
Elijah continued to gaze at me like I was some meal to be devoured even as he forked up a piece of steak. His nonchalant attitude throughout the whole situation irked me the most but I managed to keep my expression to myself; noting that I knew next to nothing about the man seated across me.“You don't like it?” his scrunched face were telltale signs that his annoyance had began to blossom. “I made it just for you. I apologize if it doesn't suit your taste. I should have asked you what you'd prefer.”I rolled my eyes at him, “You should have. Before deciding to abduct me over to your place.”“Abduct?” he chuckled in an ominous manner, “Mm. I don't think that is the case.”“Then what is?”He sighed, dropping his fork before reclining back on the chair. Arching a brow as he spoke. “You came here on your own two feet. If anything, I only provided the ride.”Hell, he was right! I hated that he'd stated the fact. Hated that I fell for his threats but something in his voice when he spoke as
At that very moment he'd said those words, his lips seized mine and I groaned at the abrupt intrusion.Spreading my thighs apart he pulled me to the edge of the chair, his kisses harsh and demanding. I made false attempts to shrug him off but his tight hold on my hips wouldn't budge. We weren't done talking!Finally resigning to fate and to the captivating feel of his cold lips on mine and of his wild kisses that almost drove me into a state of frenzy as he nibbled and sucked on my bottom lip I curled my hands around the nape of his neck, stroking the silky smooth edge of his hair. My eyes snapped close on it's own accord an animalistic whine parting my lips to my surprise. I clutched unto him for dear life, receiving his torturous kisses when his tongue breached my lips and slid into her mouth before proceeding to lick towards the seams.My ready body clung unto him like someone who'd been starved and hell if i wasn't. A small groan rumbled through his chest when i pressed my lips h
I sat just outside class, fidgeting with my phone as I patiently waited for a reply from Alexis. She had bailed classes and was nowhere in school and I'd began to assume it was because of me.I liked her, she was cool and unlike the girls I've been with or around, she was real as real can be. I've watched her closely like a hawk watching its prey, except, she was no prey. She'd caught my eyes since the very first moment I walked into neuroscience class and had to swap seats with her. I wasn't fond of relationships and whatnots but I craved more with her, wanted to know her, unravel her like the mystery she was. Heck, no female attracted me as much as she did but I had to keep away. Now I'm hoping I'm not too late.“Kai!”I heard a voice call me from afar, breaking me from my train of thoughts. Lifting my head up, I spotted my friend, Omar walking towards me with a grin on his face.“Hey man.” I hollered back, extending my hands for a handshake. We nudged each other playfully before h
I loathed self pity. Not just that, I hated being pitied by others. I avoided getting help from people as much as I could because I always believed I was enough for myself. Enough to take care of myself, the only one who could help me was me.So, when Kai barged in a little earlier, I felt the need to kick him out. I hated having him see me at my worse cause fuck! Period cramps was no jokes at all.I flustered as he placed the warm towel on my stomach. His surprisingly soft palm tried as much as they could to not come in contact with my skin as I lifted my shirt just above my chest to let him work his magic when he insisted to help after I'd refused to take any drugs for relief.I hated having to take drugs for cramps. I believed the pain was a punishment I had to bear for being fertile, and I gladly took my punishment like a champ. But apparently, Kai didn't have the same views as me.He had some towels heated, placing it just below my abdomen and if that didn't feel good. I nearly l
Night was always the time when everything happened. From dark supernatural forces roaming the world, to vampires lurking in every corner of the streets and most importantly, those who found pleasure in the nightlifes. Those whose only solace were clubs, bars, and joint houses. And let's not forget, notorious gang members were said to enjoy prying on the weak at night out in the streets. In one word, the night harbored everything bad and evil; which was the gang members, vampires and demons. Only two out of those didn't exist in this world we live in except for the gang members of course. Let's face it, this was reality anyways. The good part; was clubbing, the bars and good smoke joints and the underground dope houses for meth, heroine and whatnots. All of the above good things were my hobby. My favorites. I lived for that shit. Literally. We were in the 21th century where rich aristocrats had infested the world and let's be honest, no one gave a fuck if some set of teenagers or gr
He led me out of the club to where a Cadillac escalade had been situated. His ride was quite fancy. Classique. Hurriedly opening the door for me, he hopped in too. He signaled the chauffeur who nodded and drove off. Were we going to an hotel? I had nearly died from anticipation. I always took my men home, not them taking me anywhere. He sat calm, brought out his phone and tapped at it. "Were are we going to?" I asked. "My home," he replied calmly. Okay, this was getting awkward. I was here burning up and he was there acting all calm. Was I even a turn on for him? Or was he just the only one who has this much effect on me? Fuck it, I yanked the phone out of his grasp and his brows furrowed, "What are you do–"Before he could say something else I covered his lips with mine. A wanton moan slid past my lips when I caught the whiff of tequila and lime on his breath. The amazing feel of his lips was heavenly. He stiffened under my abrupt move but eventually began to kiss me back.
His home was magnificent. Nicely decorated far more properly for a bachelor, the glass mansion was elaboratly designed it had no hanged pictures except some few paintings on the wall. As much as I'd have loved to explore the entire house in all it's magnitude, I didn't think that was a proper thing to do. He led me into the living room and headed straight to the mini bar, "care for a drink?" He turned to face me when he plucked out a bottle of whiskey. "Why don't we just get down to business instead?" I drawled out seductively. His lips twisted back into what would have been called a smile, " we will. But first Lizzie, we have to talk."Stepping out of my heels I flicked my hair to a side and slowly began to unzip my dress. I swayed my hips in a perfect rhythm as I approached him. I pushed him back against the bar counter my hand rested on his chest and my lips slowly kissed his jaw. "Talk about what?" I asked hoarsely. He rested the bottle back on it's shelf and his hand curled