Unprofessional

Chapter eleven

A damsel stood by her window frame watching the night sky and the beautiful lake that was shimmering under the dazzling moon. She smiled at the breathtaking sight before her. She heard som noise from within her room but didn't bulge from her stance. She knew who had just arrived. Elisha had his hands wound around her waist. He, supposed to be in his usual black tuxedo, looking formal as ever, was bare chest. His hard sculptured torso was glued to her back sending her jolts of electricity but she acted as though she felt nothing of that sort. He was the right hand man of the king, the personal adviser to the king, her beloved brother. He also was her betrothed, the one Nathan had pledged for her to marry.
"He sent you to me once". She said plainly. No one could detect an under current meaning laced in her voice. She always sounded cold and detached. If you thought the king was cold, meet his darling sister.
"Don't be so sure". He whispered in her ears.
"You should be with him Elisha". She said peeling his hands off her. She kept them still in her hands and turned to face him. She hugged him, placing his hands were they were.
"He listens to no one".
"He must stop avoiding this issue". She said. She was worried but somebody listening to her would have a hard time believing she was worried of something.
"Olive". He mentioned her name, sugar coating it and that alone was enough to melt her heart. She kissed him sweetly.
"Elisha go to him". She muttered before his lips.
"I'll have you tonight princess". He said seriously whilst carrying her from her favorite spot to her king sized bed.
A thud sound was made as he dropped her on the bed. He raked his hands through his hair as he viewed her, she was in a black nightgown looking alluring on that bed she was seated on with her legs ajar and her lips beckoning his attention. He clamped his lips on hers, holding her close to his chest. He covered up every distance that could exist between them. They were intimately ceasing each other's moments. They savored the taste of one another's lips, it was like they were imprinting this action of theirs on their memory because it could be the last.
"Eli..." she moaned his name causing him to deepen the kiss. He made way into her mouth, ravaging every corner of her mouth. How badly he wanted to be inside of her.
He tugged the thin fabric about her body with an intent of tearing it apart so he could have access to her bare body but she held unto his hand.
"Why are you doing this?" She starred at him blankly. He was broken by the sight before him. He studied her beautiful obsidian eyes and starred at her ethereal platinum hair. He knew that behind this perfectly made facade of hers, lied an excruciating pain. A secret they both knew but chose to ignore.
"I no longer care of any consequences my lady". He said so kissing the back of her hand. He took his time to plant kisses on every knuckle. She bit unto her lip very hard until blood was visible on them. He, still holding her hand sucked her lower lip so gently and sweetly, his tongue stroking her lip tenderly causing her butterflies to resurrect from the graves she had put them and now they were fluttering in her stomach. She closed her eyes, feeling every ounce of pleasure that came with his gentle ministrations. He was drawing circles on her hand with his thumb whilst sucking her lip.
"I want you". He blurted causing her to open her eyes. She was still composed but was in a daze.
"I don't want to lose you". She said her eyes void of every emotion.
"You won't".
"Think of me  Elisha". She said and with her vampiric speed, she was back to her window frame.
"I will kill that bastard". He roared kicking the bed, the impact caused it to split into two uneven halves.
"Nathan needs you. You must go to him". She said not sparing him a glance.
"I will find a powerful witch to revoke the curse he had placed on you".  He promised before materializing out of the room, through the shadows he emerged from.
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Elly❤️ this is for you