Mr. Styles

Chapter 14

Elena's P.O.V.

I scrolled through Netflix looking for a movie to watch. I wanted to pick something that Greg would enjoy watching as well. There are actually a few tv series that we started but didn't get to finish.

My eyes landed on Vampire Diaries and I smiled. Greg said he liked this one when we watched it a few weeks ago.

My head turned seeing the door open from out of the corner of my eyes. Greg walked in with two plates and a bottle of water. "Hi babe," he smiled. He handed me my plate and climbed into bed beside me placing his plate on his lap. "Be careful it's hot."

I looked down at my plate and then at him. "We're not gonna eat in the dining room?" He shook his head. "Not tonight. I think it'll be okay if we just spend time with each other for a little while."

That made me smile. I like when Greg is nice to me. It makes me forget about the hitting and the yelling.

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I sighed and placed my plate on the nightstand beside me. That was amazing.

I turned to Greg and saw him typing something on his phone. He's actually been on his phone the whole time we were eating. I bit my lip, "who are you texting?"

He rolled his eyes, "none of your fucking business." My eyes widened. Where is this coming from? He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. "Mr. Styles will be back tomorrow morning so make sure everything in his office is clean when you wake up." I furrowed my eyebrows. I feel like he just left not too long ago.

Greg reached across me and grabbed my plate. "I think you should get some sleep. You have to get up early and I want you well rested. I also want you to sleep in your room tonight." He climbed out of bed and pulled the blanket off of my body. "Get up and go shower and get ready for bed, I'm gonna put these away and then I'll come back up to check on you before you go to sleep." He pecked my forehead and headed for the door. "Elena, when I come back I expect you to be in your bed. And for tomorrow, make sure your uniform consists of pants when Mr. Styles comes back. I don't want you wearing that skirt."

I didn't have time to respond because he was out the door within the next second.

Gregory's P.O.V.

I shut the door and quickly made my way into the kitchen. I wasn't planning on going back to Elena's room but I had to make her think I was because that's the only way that I'll know she'll actually follow directions.

Tonight was all about Lucille.

I felt bad for just having sex with her and then leaving right after but I had to get back to Elena before too much time passed.

I loaded the dish washer and wiped down the countertops. I know how Mr. Styles is when it comes to uncleanliness.

"Greg..."

I turned to see Lucille standing in the doorway. She smiled and made her way over to me. "I thought you were coming back." She pouted. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her pouty lips. "I was gonna come back. I just have to finish up in here and then I was gonna come and give you lots and lots of kisses." I attacked her face with kisses causing her to giggle like crazy. "Stop it Greg...."

I placed one last big sloppy kiss on her cheek.

"Alright my silly girl. Did you eat today or did you just stay in bed and be lazy?"

I lifted her under her arms and put her to sit on the counter. I stood between her legs and smiled. "How about a peanut butter and jelly sandwich?"

A/N: Heyyyy

It's interesting how differently Greg treats Lucille in comparison to Elena...

Who would've thought he has a sweet and soft side?

Anyways... Mr. Styles comes back tomorrow!

More to come!