Strawberry Angel

Chapter 21

ELIJAH'S POV:

As always music⬆️

I walked in after Imara into her room. I didn't get time to admire it because I was still fucking angry another man touched her, yelled at her and hurt her, my emotions were angry. I was fucking angry. Everything was red. So when I pulled her clothes down in a flash and pushed her down the bed it was out of anger. She didn't like that and pushed me away. When she pushed me, that pulled me back to my senses and I saw her look hurt. I realized I was treating her like some whore. Imara is far from one.

Her yelling at me and asking why I didn't contact her and me all of a sudden wanting her for her body and that I was using her for it was like a hit to the face. It hurt her just as much as it hurt me.

I explained and she still seemed a little upset but softened up again just like my normal angel.

"That still doesn't explain why your here" she pouted

God she's so cute

I bite back a laugh and look her

"I'm here because there's a dinner party going on and your father decided I should come. Usually I would have declined but I came here mostly to see you. Luca isn't very happy about that." I tell her

"Has...has he been with another girl? Be honest. I can't be with someone who lies."

Fuck

"It was only one. I swear I don't know if they took it that far but.."

"You've said enough." She tells me.

Luca is going to kick my ass.

"Your brother is...poop" she murmurs

Pulling her clothes back up and her shoes, she re does her hair and fixes her face. This beautiful girl doesn't have any makeup on and still looks like a model. She's beautiful.

"Imara are you sure your ok?" I ask

When I'm finished with that man, he's gonna wish he was never born. He's gonna wish he was in hell, I swear he's gonna regret even looking at my angel. I'm gonna cut his throat, feed him his fucking fingers and take out his yellow teeth. I'm gonna have him choking on his own blood and have holes in his body by the time I'm finished with him. No one touches her- if they aren't me and gets away with it. No one.

"Yes I'm fine." She says

"Well I still am gonna kick that guys ass and I want a proper look at your body later." I whisper into her ear while I come up right behind her grabbing her waist. She turns her head to the side rubbing her blond curls on my chest. Her eyes are the most beautiful shade of blue and I always lose my self in them. I fucking missed looking into her eyes. Just thinking about them made my chest sting and my dick hard. Remembering the way they squint like crescent moons when she smiles or laughs, the way they open when she's embarrassed or she's blushing, they way they looked clouded with pain or pleasure when we had sex and I took her virginity for the first time.

Beating myself to the thought of her was not enough for me now that I have the real her in my arms again. I masturbated to the thought of her when she tried copying my movements when I started moving in her. The thought of her leaving all those scratch marks on my back. The thought of her eyes rolling back and her arching back.

Fuck I'm hard.

I look down at her and her pretty pink lips are just in my reach. I don't miss my chance and lean in to kiss her. Once I get just a little simple taste I feel alive again- Fuck I needed these lips. They're perfect in every way. At first it's a slow kiss but gradually turns into a deep one where our breaths mix fast while we pant and I'm pinning her against the wall while her legs tied around my hips. Her tongue and mine dance together while I occasionally bite her lip slowly and she bites my tongue. Her mouth is hot and her pretty pink lips surround mine perfectly.