Chapter Seven: Let It Out
"Just let me get another hospital, Stefan. We don't have much time left" Miller says, tired of Stefan's obsession with that hospital.
Stefan peels his jacket off. "Don't need. She has already given me the permission" Stefan says sighing as he let himself rest on the passenger seat. Miller starts driving.
"Really? How?" Miller asks in shock. It was really hard to get the permission specially when the hospital authorities has given them the permission but except one who was being a pain in their asses. Now, it's all solved.
Stefan closes his eyes. "Don't worry about it." He groans. Miller taps on the steering wheel. "You should be happy but you look unsatisfied. You got what you wanted. And I know the face of yours when you want something and you get it." He says. Stefan only listens. It's true. He always gets everything that he wants and he got it this time too. But he's not happy. Why isn't he happy?! He should be happy. After all the deed he did to shoot in there. But he feels low. He feels ashamed. It feels like he took advantage of someone for it. Someone who was very vulnerable and got caught up.
He remembers her eyes. She felt ashamed. She was scared. A scandal like that might lose her everything's. Her license?! Is that why she was afraid? Whatever she does outside of the hospital it's none of anyone's business. And it was a private moment she had with him. No, it's not about the license. That's something else. Something he can't understand but wants to.
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It's the shooting day. Finally it has all come to an end. Few recovery patients are so excited to see him and how the shooting works. Stefan's always happy around his fans. After all, whatever he has become it's because of them. Stefan spotted few familiar faces. The two of the interns too. Devi and Fatema. And there's that blonde chick he remembers seeing with Elena. Right, Elena?! Where's she?!
He is scanning his forest green eyes everywhere. Maybe she's operating. Or maybe she doesn't want to show up. Still ashamed.
"The person you're looking for, she's not here" a sweet voice comes from his behind. He turns back and sees the blonde chick.
"Hi, I'm Doctor Caroline Forbes. Senior Resident" she gives her hand to shake. Stefan smiles and shakes his hand with hers. "Well, you know me." He says. Caroline chuckles. "Right! I'm a big fan of yours." She sounds excited and childish.
"Good to know" he adds. Licking his lip. Don't know how to continue the conversation with her about Elena so Caroline makes it easier for him.
"She's not here." Caroline knows what he really wants to know. "She called in sick which is so unlikely of her" she says looking down. If Elena could she would make hospital her home. She loves it. Loves her work, patients, tumors. Everything."She called in sick because of me" Stefan says silently and disappointed. Caroline looks up. "She's avoiding me. I don't blame her." He says looking around. Caroline's face lights up. "Or maybe I could give you her address so you can buy her a cheeseburger and check up on her." Caroline beams.
Stefan scoffs and chuckles. "I don't think she wants to see me. If she wanted, she would have been here, not hiding in her apartment. Now, the shoot is over. She doesn't have to ever see me for real" Stefan says sadly. Caroline sighs. "Come on, don't give up. Go see her. Trust me." She encourages. She's always been an amazing best friend. Wants best for her best girl. Maybe Stefan's the key of her happiness. Maybe he can bring her in light. She can shine.
Stefan gives in. "Okay, text me the address." He says taking out his phone. Caroline shoves her hand into her pocket. "Not until you give me a selfie" she grins as she takes her phone out and turns on her camera. Stefan laughs out.
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"Fuck the sirebond. Why why? Why are you so dumb girl?" Elena shouts and jams few popcorns into her mouth, chewing loudly. She loves the show but hating how they're ruining the main couple's love story because of some bad guy with blue eyes. Yuck!!!
She groans when she hears the bell. She drags herself out of the couch, scratching her messy ponytail. One of her shorts is up and other one is down. She fixes her tank top as she opens up the door.
She chokes on her saliva covered popcorn when she sees him, holding Wendy's packet.
"Care package. I heard you're sick and you love cheeseburger" he says holding it out. "What are you doing here? How did you get my address?" Elena demands to know.
Stefan chuckles and invite himself in her apartment.
"Hey!" Elena protests. Before he can speak his eyes fall on the TV and he says the main chick is kissing the third wheel. He closes his eyes. "Woh! Woh!" He shouts, looks away from the TV and starts to find the remote which is placed on the couch. He picks it up and changes the channel.
"Hey, I was watching it" Elena screams, trying to get the remote from his hand but she's too little to grab it.
"That show is my competitive. You're not allowed to watch it." He says, sounds serious.
Elena fumes in anger. "How dare you to come to my home, barging yourself in, changing my tv channel and telling me not to watch my favorite show." Elena screams, getting closer to his face.
Stefan scrunches his nose. "You better take it back. That show could never be your favorite, Elena. Take it back" he shouts.
Both of them are breathing heavily. Elena wraps her arms. "What are you doing here?" She asks, deciding arguing about the show wouldn't let anyone win.
"I told you. I come to check up on you and your favorite cheeseburger." He says holding the packet again. Elena takes it and throws it on the couch.
"Hey! Don't disrespect the food" he says looking at it. "I haven't. It's on the couch. Tell me, why are you here?" She asks again.
Stefan swallows. "You're avoiding me" he says finally getting there. "Yes, I'm." She agrees. "You got what you wanted. I gave you what you wanted. Because it was the only way to get rid of you that I don't have to see your face again. Now, as you got my permission and I'm assuming your shooting is done.. I expected that I never have to see your face again. But now here you're in my apartment, bringing me a cheeseburger." She says straight looking into his eyes.
He's flustered, kinda heartbroken. Why is she so mean to him? "But you were expecting to see me" he says. Elena wrinkles her eyebrows. "No I wasn't. I am not. I will not be.." she says. Stefan takes a few steps closer and Elena starts to walk backwards.
"You're lying.. I'm an actor, Elena. Your mouth is saying something but your body is speaking something different. You really didn't mean that. You're not only lying to me but you're lying to yourself" he says.
Suddenly she bums into the walls, she looks at the sides, there's no space because both of his hands are resting both of hers.
He leans his head to her face. So close. She can feel his hot breath, so can he. She remembers that night. Oh so good!! Exactly like this. But it was more than this. She gasps.
"Let it out, Elena. Let it out" he demands. Elena looks at him. "There's nothing to let it out. Get off" she says softly, tries to push him off, tries to get away but he now takes both of her hands and pins them against the wall with his hands.
"Not for me but for you" he says. Elena closes her eyes. Damn! Her body is betraying her. So hot, bothered, flustered, frustrated for him.
"Come on" he says seductively. Elena wets her bottom lip. Opens her eyes immediately and pulls all of her strength in her body, pushes him hard and frees herself off. He stumbles back, sexily.
"Do you want to know the truth? You do?" She shouts. Stefan nods, looks seductively.
"I want you to fuck me. Tear my clothes. Pick me up in your lap. Throw me up on my bed. Pin me down as you let yourself on me. Kiss every inch of my body while I scream your name that my neighbors need to close their windows, slide yourself in me and let me cum until you can't hold yourself inside me anymore." She shouts, breathing heavily.
Stefan chuckles seductively.
We got hell of a horny Elena Gilbert.
Thanks for reading.
