"I helped you out of a broken place
You gave me comfort
But falling for you was my mistake"- The Weeknd
The voices of Damien and Nova were heard in the kitchen when Elana exited her room. Ignoring the Pj's she wore were flimsy and so see-through that the brown circles of her nipples were visible.
It was the weekend. She was off from work, she felt clean, and everything was great except for the reminders of last night. She regretted what she let Damien do to her.
"Good morning, Nova." Elana greeted and sat in the chair next to her.
"Morning," she responded with a smile. She was dressed in scrubs, in preparation for her job as a trainee nurse.
"No 'good morning' for me?" Damien said, leaning back against the countertop.
"No," she clipped while glaring at him.
"I see how it is." Elana's eyes traveled from his large hand holding a mug, up his veiny arm. He noticed and winked at her.
"Okay, you guys seem like you extra hate each other today. What's going on?" Nova interrupted.
"Yeah, Elana, what's the need for this little attitude?" He looked directly at her, challenging her.
With gritted teeth she said; "Nothing," and flashed a false smile. She didn't miss the small twitch of a smirk on Damien's lips. This made her hate him even more.
Last night, she thought the wonderful orgasm he'd given her would put her to sleep. Instead, it did the opposite. She had spent the whole night knowing that Damien's fingers had been inside of her and, wildly, she had liked it.
Those thoughts of regret were also mixed with shameful fantasies of what else he could do to her. God, she let her mind run wild. Now she couldn't even look at him without seeing his naked body on top of hers.
"Coffee?" Nova asked her and she nodded. Nova knew exactly how Elana liked her coffee; with sugar and an absurd amount of milk.
Damien sat across from her and when he caught a glance of her nipples, he shamelessly stared. The audacity on him -Elana thought.
"I'm gonna change," she told Nova but Damien took the hint, yet he didn't hide his eyes following her ass when she stood.
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"Oh, come on. I make you cum and this is what I get in return?" He leaned against the countertop, gripping the edge.
Nova had left an hour ago for work, so it was just the two of them in the household. Elana couldn't remember how she ended up trapped with him in the kitchen.
"Yeah! I didn't want that to happen."
"Well of course you did. You didn't stop me."
"I would've."
"You didn't."
Elana hated how calm his voice sounded. She hated that while she yelled at him, he had the audacity to stand there and use his unnecessarily sultry voice.
"You're so fucking annoying." Elana groaned.
He just smirked and looked down at her. She was cute when she got all mad.
"Stop that!" She shouted.
"Stop what?"
"Looking at me like that." she gestured to his expression.
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This Won't Work
Romance*ONGOING* Elana Hansley had just ended her abusive relationship. She was now living with her best friend, Nova Letcher. Which meant sharing a house with Nova's manwhore of a brother, Damien Letcher. Egotistic, self-absorbed, arrogant- the only way...