Elijah Mikaelson Imagines

Part 39

Imagine he catches you reading his journals

I didn't know why I was doing it but all I knew is that once I started I couldn't stop. I was in Elijah's study looking at all the books he held, and that's when I saw it. His journal. I don't understand how I didn't notice it before as it literally sat on his desk but I saw it.

I know I'm not supposed to read someone else's journal but it's Elijah. You could never know what's going on in that man's head. I took a peak inside, skimming through the page, when I saw my name.

Scarlett have no idea what she does to me.

Concerned, I skimmed through more entries noticing my name in basically all of them. There's an entry for Rebekah's party that just passed.

As I stood off in corner, I watched as Scarlett chat with my sister. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. The dress she wore hugged her curves in just the right places. Her luscious legs on display for everyone to see. The dress showing just the right amount of cleavage that drove me mad. All I wanted to do was take her to a room and have my way with her.

I read another entry, this time I had dance recital that I invited everyone to.

Who knew Scarlett can dance? The way she moved on that stage captured me and wouldn't let me go. My eyes watched her every move amazed at the twists and turns she did gracefully. Her final move ended with a leap into the air and her falling into the spilts. It seems she's flexible as well... I wonder if I could push her flexibility to the limits.

The last entry I've read was the time Kol offered to give me a massage.

As much I love my family, I never wanted to kill them so badly until I saw Kol touching my Scarlett. She sat in between his legs as he massaged her shoulders. I could hear the small moans and groans that came out of her mouth while Kol dug his fingers into her. That should be me. Those should be my fingers causing those sounds not Kol's.

"Scarlett?" I shrieked, closing the book as I heard my name. I looked up to see Elijah standing in the doorway staring at me confused. "Elijah! W-what are you doing here?" I stuttered. Shit! I thought to myself How long have he been standing here watching me read his thoughts? He smirks, "well this is my study in my home. I think I have a right to be in here."

"Ri-right." I stood up and made my way towards the door, "I'm going to get out of your hair..." I tried to walk passed him but he caught me by my upper arm. "Tell me something Scarlett," I glance up at him curiously seeing he was already staring at me with an amused glare in his eyes. "Did you like what you were reading?"

"Uhm..." I didn't know what to say. "I-I don't understand the question.." He chuckles, pulling me into the room and closing the door behinds him. "Was there anything you liked?" I take a small step back as he takes one towards me. "I mean you were so engrossed into my writings that you didn't notice I was standing at the door watching you." We kept walking until the back of my legs hit his desk.

"It's seems like that's what you always do..." I mumbled under my breath as I turned away from him. He pauses for a moment, "I'm sorry?"

"What?"

"What did you just say?" I stood quietly contemplating my answer. Should I lie just to get out of the room or tell the truth to relieve some of this tension? "I said it's seems like that's what you always do. Watch." Elijah smirks and motions for me to continue. "In every entry I'm always captivating you and yet you do nothing. Why?"

"Maybe because I like what I see.."

"Wouldn't you like to touch though?" I grabbed his hand, playing with his fingers. "You know Elijah, there were somethings in your journal that I liked. I especially liked how detailed you wanted to have your way with me." I smiled, sitting on his desk. "How you wanted nothing but your name escaping my lips as you pushed my flexibility to its limits. Only your hands and lips caressing my body, claiming it as yours."