Chapter Twenty-Three | Mark Me

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My champagne dress hugged my body, gripping to every curve and edge

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My champagne dress hugged my body, gripping to every curve and edge. My new silver was settled around my neck and my hair was dragged up into a messily nest ponytail. The shorter parts at the front framing my face, curling slightly at the ends.

I walked out of my room, expecting to find the everyone, but found only Elijah.

He stood tall, leaning onto the kitchen counter. A tailored suit fit perfectly around his toned body, making my eyes linger a moment too long as I walked past him.

I leaned down slightly, slipping my feet into my six inch heels. I stood up straight feeling the heat of a body behind me.

Even in heels Elijah still towered over me. He radiated power and authority making me shiver slightly in his presence. His breath tickled my neck as his lips moved close to my ear,

"You look beautiful amore." He whispered, sending a subtle giddiness through me. I stepped back ever so slightly, our bodies now flush against each other.

His breath hitched, as did mine. His hands settling on my hips, pulling me back onto his crotch. He silently groaned at the contact making heat spread in between my legs.

Heat swirled around the room. Our breaths turned harsh. But before we could do anything about it Ana and Atnus wandered in, sending a rush of cold through me.

"Hey kid!" Atnus said, directing his words towards me.

I turned slightly, making my eyes meet Elijah's. Our laughter started small and concealed. But it soon turned into a brighter laugh, loud and contagious.

"Bro. Stop calling her kid." Elijah said through gritted teeth.

"What why?" He asked, a sense of genuine curiosity in his tone.

"Think about it." Elijah replied,

Atnus furrowed his eyebrows, full concentration evident of his face.

"Ohhh, right!" He said after a while, "You two are...you know...fucking. I see why me calling her kid, would be weird."

Me and Elijah looked at one another again, laughter threatening to escape us once again.

"Guys stop laughing at me." Atnus whined while turning to look at Ana, probably searching for some sort of indication that Ana would tell us to stop. However, Ana just stood there watching in amusement.

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