It had been nearly two hours since they had been on the road - Scarlett had remained silent, that cold angry aura still surrounding her. Elijah had tried to make conversation a few times but she gave one-word replies, her eyes never leaving her phone or the window. His own patience was running out and it was taking his all not to snap at her. “Want to stop for a break?” He asked, indicating as he got off the motorway and headed into the nearest town. Scarlett had not even noticed he had diverted from the route, it seemed she was always terrible at directions. Something that she was made fun of plenty of times for during tracking training. “No.” She said. Elijah frowned and once it was safe to do so he parked up, only then did she look around to see him raising an eyebrow at her. “You need a piss?” She said, making him smirk despite the annoyance he was feeling. “Seriously?” He scoffed. “Well, why did you stop in the middle of nowhere?” She

Elijah approached her, the sheer sight of her turning him on. Never had a woman had such a strong effect on him. Was it because she was not falling to her knees in an attempt to please him? He didn’t know and he didn’t care. His eyes trailed over her creamy smooth skin, he could see her nipples through her black strap bra… He was getting fed up with never getting to see them properly... He advanced and she retreated until her back hit the wall. “Elijah…” She said, her voice coming out softer than she meant to. He looked down at her, trying to fight the urge to take her right there… She could see the struggle as he fought with himself to hold back. “Scarlett…” He said huskily, his hands stroking her waist and gripping her ass, pressing himself hard against her. She moaned as she felt his hard shaft pressing against her stomach, her core throbbing pleasantly. Her hand went to his chest, she wanted him so badly but there was a part of herself that was scared, that wante

Scarlett awoke feeling very comfortable, snuggled in a pleasant warm cocoon - although something was poking her stomach. Frowning she reached down wondering what was in her bed, grabbing it she shoved it away, hearing a grunt. She froze, realising the thick hard thing poking her was not a random item in her bed, something she realised the moment she had pushed it.  “Fuck Red!” Elijah groaned, letting go of her and rolling onto his back. The sharp shove to his dick was not the way he wanted to wake up, Scarlett covered her mouth stifling a giggle.  “Oops sorry... but why the hell are you in my bed?”  Elijah raised an eyebrow, his eyes still full of sleep as he looked at her and making her heart skip a beat as she realised she was living a dream. She had just woken up in Elijah Westwood’s arms… “This is my bed, you came on to me sweetheart.” He mocked, pulling her against him. She grabbed his bare shoulders looking into his eyes, not expe

“Come join us.” The same woman spoke, her tongue running along her plump lips. All three were beautiful that was for sure, their curvaceous bodies, smooth skin, each a different shade that looked enticing as they rubbed their breasts against each other and kissed erotically.  But for the first time in Elijah’s life, he averted his gaze feeling repulsed. Simply looking at them felt like a betrayal to Scarlett.  The thought of his gorgeous creamy skinned doll, the haze seemed to clear a little and he knew he needed to get out. He turned, pulling at the door, growling when he realised it was locked. He hissed realising the entire thing was made from fucking silver. “Open this fucking door!” He growled knowing someone must be outside. He tensed feeling a pair of hands run down his chest, he turned growling at the woman who dared to touch him. His vision swaying slightly, the drug that had been burned in the room was getting to him.  “Don’t

Scarlett and Elijah looked at her surprised, Scarlett had never heard of it before. Although Elijah had, it was a sick and twisted practice that was mostly unheard of… The woman looked around, then motioned the two to follow her. “I shouldn’t talk about this… but… I think you should know.” She said, her eyes lingering on them. Something about the two gave her a good feeling. Scarlett placed the knife down but Elijah refused to let her go, she frowned at him but he simply looked into those green eyes, making her heart skip a beat and guilt settle within her. “Don’t touch me.” She said, looking away as his arm settled around her waist, teasingly brushing against the hem of her shirt. Elijah smirked despite her comment, there was no hostility or command in her voice. “I want to.” He said, she looked into his eyes her own heart skipped a beat, why was he being so nice? Especially after the way she had treated him.. She didn’t have time to pond