Off Limits ( READ THE NEW VERSION OUT!!! )

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 |09|

                      Wednesday night.

I picked up the makeup brush and examined my face in the oval shaped mirror.

"Where's your boy toy at?" Bruno's tall figure appears in the corner of the mirror.

I sighed and set the makeup brush down at the edge of the sink. I was officially tired and to be completely honest, done with Bruno's shit.

"He's coming, don't worry about it." I spoke, glancing at his reflection in the mirror.

I looked down at Bruno's hand and a frustrated sound fell past my lips. It was the cuffs.

He had the cuffs in his hands, twirling them around the edge of his finger tips.

He sees the look on my face and smirks. He knows what he's doing. He's been taunting me with the cuffs and won't give them back until I admit I had Zade over.

The whole thing felt like a setup, just a reason for Alec and Elijah to get involved.

Fortunately I was smarter than Bruno and his lame attempts. "I almost feel bad for you."

I picked up the makeup brush and dusted a light coat of the sheer silver highlighter above my high cheekbones.

"And why is that Eleanor?" He said leaning against the bathroom door with his hands crossed over his blue t-shirt and his eyebrows raised in question.

But, I didn't ignore the smirk on his face.

I set the makeup brush down and tried to hide the smirk forming on my face.

"Isn't it obvious?"

But Bruno didn't understand and continued to stare at me with raised eyebrows.

I sighed. "Those cuffs you keep twirling around your fingers?" I pointed at the cuffs. "Have my boy toy's DNA all over them."

He freezes and nothing in that moment could stop the satisfaction from forming in the pit of my stomach from the expression washed over Bruno's face.

Who knew putting Bruno in his place could be this satisfying?

"You're lying." His voice trembles with anger and the vein in his forehead pops out.

I blink up at him innocently,"Am I?"

"Fucking bitch." He hisses and gullible Bruno takes no chances. He throws the cuffs on the floor and rushes over to the sink.

I reach for the lip oil and apply a small but good amount on my lips.

"Shouldn't have touched something that didn't belong to you in the first place. If you hadn't then you wouldn't even be in this predicament to begin with now would you?"

"Shut up." His hands shake underneath the hot steaming water.

But this is who Bruno was. He always had sticky fingers, always taking something that didn't belong to him.

Now, I bet he wouldn't touch my stuff again.

I look in the mirror and nod, satisfied with the natural look.

I reach for the makeup products and put them in the makeup bag and walk out of the bathroom, leaving a very angry Bruno scrubbing his hands until they turned a bright red with irritation.

"I swear sometimes I think you're the devil reincarnated."

I stopped at the door and turned towards Bruno.

"Just because I have black hair and blue eyes doesn't mean I'm the devil dumbass." My brothers had always called me the devil since I was a child.

Something about being the only one horned in the family with jet black hair and piercing sea blue eyes.