chapter 13

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IMARAS POV:

(Some music⬆️)

Slowly opening my eyes, I find myself waking up from my sleepy state. I look to the side of me and Elijah is still there. Smiling at his sleepy face I kiss his nose and then check under the pink blanket. I'm completely naked and his marks make up my whole body. Jeez this man. I look back at him and he also has a bunch of kiss marks. Under his chin, jaw, ear, cheek, chest, collar bone. Everywhere. Now I'm shy and embarrassed-when did I do that? I remember everything but biting that hard? I have to be careful.

I sit up on the bed and hold the large soft pink blanket over my body. Elijah senses it and also gets up. He looks so cute with no clothes and sleepy eyes. I smile at him and he looks at me like I'm a god or something. I want to laugh but he pulls me in for a kiss and I can't say no to that. The kiss is passionate at first but then it turns more aggressive. He's about redo last night all over again but my stomach stop him.

It grumbles and makes noises like there's someone living in there. I'm hungry, last night tired the living heck out of me. I laugh and Elijah sighs getting off the bed holding my hand.

"Hungry?"

"Very."

He laughs and keeps speaking.

"Ok my Angel let's go get you some food."

"Ok but first can we get cleaned up? I also have no clothes, and it would be kind of embarrassing wearing the same ones from last night. Oh! Also let's change your shower curtain right now."

"Yes my Angel, whatever you want. I'll have a maid send some up to the floor. Let me help you with the shower thing because if you get hurt then you won't be able to use the shower." He says smirking

This man. I sigh and roll off the bed quickly running into the bathroom to get a robe. There's three robes. Two white and the other one pink. Pink? He doesn't even like the word color and yet he has a pink robe? Unless... no he wouldn't do that. Right?

By this point in time Imara still doesn't realize that he doesn't let anyone but himself on this floor so when she suspects that he's had another girl here in the past few days it sets her off.

At first I'm angry. I'm mean why? Am I not enough? Did he think since he was gonna break up with me it was ok? He touched me while he was with another women. Then my tears set off my sad emotional state. I put on one of the white robes and yank off the pink one from the hanger. I walk into the closet where Elijah is getting undressed for the shower. I throw it at the ground and stomp my foot on it. Elijah turns to me and if I wasn't so sad or mad I would probably blush like an idiot. We'll..I'm blushing but I'll make it look like the tears turned me red.

He opens his mouth to speak but I cut him off immediately.

"Elijah... you said you were serious.." my voice is breaking up and my tears are over flowing. I want kick him for lying.

At first he looks shocked but then he looks pained. He runs over to me and try's to hold me but I get away from him which turns his face more..angry?

We stand on opposite sides of the closet and I glare at him while my tears spill.

"Angel..what are you talking about?" His voice sounds calm but I can hear the undertone in it.

"The pink robe. I sure as heck didn't buy it and put it there so who did? If I wasn't as pretty or experienced as you'd like me to be I'm sorry but next time break up with before you do this. Don't ever touch me with another girl still on you!" My tears have made a huge puddle on the floor and I'm so angry I want to attack him till he hurts just the way I do but I give him one last look and he looks pained. Why? Im the one that should be hurting. I turn to leave but he's already in back of me before I take my third step. He has my by my shoulder and he's holding tightly. To tightly.

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