This is Us [ Elijah Mikaelson ] 2

twenty-four

"We feel complete being together, and look forward to each day, each  moment, in good times or bad, in quiet, or in conversation."

-Back2Bach

Penelope smiled as she took a picture while lounging on the beach chair in her white bikini again and started typing on her phone again. Rebekah laughed, shaking her head at her. "Does it feel good to finally talk to Elijah again?" She asked and Penelope nodded as she hit send and looked at Rebekah with a smirk. "Ugh, I don't want to know."

"Oh come on, you're the one that told me to get the white bikini because you know it would drive Elijah mad."

"I did," Rebekah sighed dramatically as she pushed her giant sunglasses down back over her eyes before staring out at the muscular men playing beach volleyball. "I didn't, however, think you two would be sexting because of it," Rebekah added and Penelope gasped, looking wide eyed over at the blonde with wide eyes.

"We are not sexting," Penelope exclaimed. "Besides, Elijah would never," She added before she started laughing.

"You mean you would never?" Rebekah retorted with a smirk and Penelope's face turned pink, and then she laughed. "Come on, Penny, we both know you could never send my brother a dirty text. You may be a lot more comfortable talking about it but you're still the same shy girl who gets flustered so easily," Rebekah teased and Penelope glared over at her.

"Am not! I've taken many dirty pictures-"

"You've sent my brother dirty pic's?"

"...Well...no," Penelope started shyly. "I...I've always taken them with his phone. He leaves it laying around a lot, well he did but after a while I figured he left it laying so I could take the dirty pictures." Penelope smiled, her cheeks turning red.

"...But you've never taken one with your phone and sent it to him?"

"No..."

"Again, you'd never sext him," Rebekah challenged and Penelope huffed, then her phone buzzed and she looked down with a smile.

Elijah: You better have put a cover up on after sending me that.

Nope.

Elijah: Cover up, please, Penelope.

Why? I'm at the beach.

Elijah: I don't want other men looking at what's mine.

Penelope's heart skipped a beat as her cheeks flushed and she smiled at the text message, arousal shooting down between her legs.

Even with a cover up it hasn't stopped men from coming onto me.

Elijah: Excuse me, what?

Elijah: I thought you were still wearing your ring?

I am. Doesn't mean men aren't smart enough to pay attention.

Elijah: And you didn't think to mention this before?

I didn't see the need to do so.

I tried to get rid of him, and then he insisted we go out to dinner and hook up.

I politely told him that we can do that

IF he was able to make me orgasm five times in a row without coming just like my fiance can.

Bex thinks I broke him.