Love Me Like You Do✨

The Phonecall.

As she navigated to his number on her cellphone, she could feel her fingers tremble.
What on earth am I really gonna be calling Mr. Elloit?!

She pressed the green button and waited anxiously for an answer.

"Hello"

Damn. She melted.
Even his Hello sounds sexy.

"H-hello Mr. Sanders. It's- it's Courtney on the other end"

She stammered

"Oh hello there, Ms. Courtney! I see you're very determined to get yourself cleared off anything that bothers you!"

She chipped a smile.

She liked how he called her Ms. Courtney.

She liked how he was always appreciative of her.

She liked how... Well she liked Everything Elliot.

As a conversation ensued, Courtney brought up her queries (Yes, unnecessary ones as well) and he made everything sound like breeze.

With each word that left his mouth, she felt herself being engulfed into them.

She felt a spell cast over her.

She felt mystical.

"That's- that's all I've got Mr. Sanders. Thanks a lot." She blushed

"Ms. Courtney. Are you blushing ?

She froze.
How'd he know.
And why would he say something like that even if he did.

"What no Mr. Sanders. Absolutely not."

She stumbled.

"Hahah. Alright. And it's Elliot. Not Mr. Sanders. Makes me feel old!" He snapped.

What did he just say.
WHAT. DID. HE. JUST. SAY.

"Ahahaha. Okayy" She flushed.

She could feel the redness of her already rosy cheeks and the hormones soaring within her.

What was he doing to me.

"And don't bother to drop in a text just in case you nees something." He offered.

How can I decline that offer.

"Sure. I'll keep that in mind."

She was all over the place.

She couldn't contain her excitement.

As they disconnected, she did that little happy dance of hers.

He wants me to call him Elliot.
He wants me to drop ijn a text if I 'needed' something.

What is he doing to me?
Is this right?
Should I be feeling this way?

Only time would tell..

Thanks for reading!

I'll be updating more often now❤

Sorry to keep you guys waitingg.

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