Chapter 10 • Her Presence

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I wanted to feel her lips. Just as wrong as this could be for Samuel, I want them.

Her honey eyes fixated on mine as we stood in silence. My eyes examined her outfit seeing the ruffle black skirt going to the middle of her brown thighs, her long sleeve cropped shirt that covers almost her entire hand.

Her long brown hair was curled all around. Violette looked perfect.
Samuel Rose's daughter was literally an angel sent from heaven herself.

"Elijah, are you just going to keep staring at me"- I couldn't hold it so I kissed her glossed lips, tasting her sweet scent. Violette's hand went up to my jawline trailing the bone with her white nails.

The movements of her lips felt hungry, lustful. She sucks my lip making me stifle a small moan.
My hand gets away from her chin going to her hair messily grasping it.

Violette pants, breaking off the kiss letting me look at her. I place my hands on her ass lifting her up taking her to my bedroom.
We continued to make out when I walked down the hall entering my room.

She puts her legs back down to the floor. I sit on the end of the bed watching her remove her heels letting her hair fall in front of her face.
Then she goes over to me putting each of her legs on both sides of me. I go down on my back letting her unbuckle my belt on my dress pants as she sat on top of me.

"Violette.." I sighed lifting myself up to her to remove the shirt on her body. Seeing her in a lace bralette. My glasses got foggy looking at her. "Kiss me." She says as I kissed her again colliding our bodies together.

"Elijah!" Me and Violette looked at each other hearing her Dad yell my name. "Shit.." She gets herself off of me throwing back on her shirt and sliding her heels back on. "My Dad has a key to your penthouse?" She let an exasperated laugh out at me.

"Yes, actually he does." I run my hand through my hair leaving my room to go downstairs seeing Samuel in the kitchen.

"Where's Vio?" He asks pouring a bottle of liquor in a glass cup. "She's upstairs in the bathroom." I felt my face getting heated.
"How'd you know she was here?" I say out of curiosity fixing my glasses.

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