Part Five

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Since they first met at sixteen years old Edmund and Elizabeth had grown closer. They dreaded every moment that they we're apart, so every moment that they could, they spent it together.
Elizabeth sat in the window of her London home, once again waiting for Edmund to make an appearance. The sun was shining through the window, warming her as she read her book. Something outside had caught her attention, a change that she had spotted out of the corner of her eye. When she turned her head, there he was, standing on the grass below, smiling up at her as she read. She smiled down at him, before putting her book to one side. She ran to him. Past maids and butlers and her governess, must to her annoyance.
"Miss Vance, your lessons are about to start!" She called after her but Elizabeth didn't stop running "Miss Vance! Miss Vance! Elizabeth!" She continued to yell even as Elizabeth had long left her sight.
Elizabeth ran outside and straight into Edmund's arms.
"Quickly" Elizabeth grabbed his hand and the pair of them ran off towards the woods near her home.
As they approached the abandoned home, they slowed down to a walking pace, keeping their hands in one another's.
"How hasn't anyone found this place yet?" Edmund thought out loud.
"Because this place is just for us" she smiled brightly, pulling him onto the porch. The woods behind Elizabeth's home stretched for miles and the house had long been forgotten amongst the trees and ivy. Every time that she and Edmund we're together they had run into the woods to fix up the house. When Edmund told his father about the house he gave Edmund the money to buy the house once he had turned eighteen. The house looked as if was just built and that it had not been ravaged by time and nature.
"Here, I got you a gift" she reached into her pocket and handed him the small box. He took it and untied the bow before he took in the silver pocket watch that lay there. Edmund looked over the small clock face before he turned it over to read the inscription: My dearest Eddie. May we always be as happy as we are now. All my love. Always. Lizzie.
"I love it" he muttered just loud enough for her to hear. Edmund swept her up and carried her off into the house, making sure to kick the door shut with his foot as they went.
"Don't drop me Eddie" Elizabeth warned.
"I wouldn't dream of it, my love" Edmund smiled, kissing her briefly before continuing their walk towards the master bedroom.
"Good because I'm afraid that if you did, I would have to chastise you for a month" she smirked as he fained shock.
"You my dear, wouldn't last two days without begging me to touch you" Edmund threw her to the bed.
"I wouldn't have to beg" she smirked, backing up on the bed as he took off his shoes and suit jacket "You would fall to your knees in front of me, and beg to please me. To hear me say your name. You would plead me to take you as I want, as I used you to get myself off as you watched" Elizabeth smirked as Edmund looked ready to devour his prey.
"You my darling, are going to be the death of me" He said surrounding himself with her as she smirked.

Elizabeth stood in front of the window, the sun shining on her face, with only Edmund's shirt wrapped around her. She had smoked a cigarette after Edmund had fallen asleep and he now lay on the bed lightly snoring.
"Come back to our bed" Edmund groaned.
"I can't. I have a ball this evening and if I don't get another lesson done today, my governess with crucify me" Elizabeth joked, not moving from the window.
"I bet we can go again, and I'll get you back on time for everything" he smirked.
"If we do that, then we'll definitely be late" she folded her arms over her chest, and Edmund knew that, for now, the answer was no. He climbed out of bed, keeping his eyes on her, as he approached her.
"Edmund. No" Elizabeth warned, backing away, but that still didn't stop him "Edmund no! Edmund!" Elizabeth squealed as he chased her around the room, before he caught her and threw her to the bed.
"My darling. You are intoxicating" he smirked, pulling his shirt off her.
"Make this quick" Elizabeth sighed into his neck kisses, finally giving into him.
"I don't do quick" he smirked into her chest "You won't be leaving until you finally beg me to stop. My worship, ends when I'm fully sated with you" he groaned against her stomach.

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