Sneaky Visit

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ELI

The shock in her eyes says how much she keeps underestimating me. This is neither the first time I've barged into her bedroom nor will it be the last. I was busy the whole day to be following her so I decided to visit her before the day ends. My eyes scan her body taking in her perfectly designed dress, her smooth legs and her straight blonde hair styled perfectly. When I am busy admiring her, she started coming at me with her hands raised. Before she could try smacking me, I pull her down on the bed.

"Get out of here, asshole" she all but sneers at me. 

I shake my head, imprisoning both her hands with mine as I pull her closer. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips and she refuses to look me in the eye. I take her chin in my other hand forcing her eyes to meet mine. 

"Not until you answer me" I say rubbing my thumb at her wrists. She takes deep breathes to control her emotions from taking over her body. Even I have trouble keeping my emotions on check when she is so close to me. I will not lie to myself, the moment I saw her entering the room in those ridiculously short pink dress all I wanted to do was have my way with her.

Since I thrive for control like air, I maintain a poker face still keeping her close. Her cherry and lilies smell invades my senses and I let it wash all over me.

"You are delusional to demand anything from me Eli. I will answer nothing" her eyes shoots daggers at me. 

I raise my brows at the mention of my name. She always tries to avoid calling me by name, as if I am the devil who will possess her the moment she whispers my name. Perhaps I will. Even though she realized her slip she doesn't react instead she tries to pull her hand away from me. I let her hand go indulging in her desperate need to distance herself. 

"No plans to leave unless you open that pretty mouth of yours to answer" I say moving back letting my back touch the headboard. 

"WHAT. DO. YOU. WANT?" she grits her teeth at every word. 

"Why weren't you at your cello practice today?" I ask, not taking my eyes away from her. 

"None of your business and stop stalking me, you creep" she crosses her arms across her chest pushing her breast out a bit. If seducing is her strategy then she is close to winning. 

"Where were you, Ava? Don't make me find myself"  my voice leaving no room for argument pushing the lust deep down. 

Her eyes squint, lips forming a small pout which I am sure she doesn't realize doing. She often does that when she is cornered. I remember many instance from my childhood when she did that, only then I didn't feel anything. Now I want to kiss that adorable pout. 

Jeez, Did I use the word adorable for someone when it basically doesn't exists in my dictionary?

"Didn't feel like playing cello so I left early and later went for club. Does that satisfy you, Your Majesty?"

That fucking mouth. She has a knack to get onto my nerves, sometimes it is her antics, the other times it is that mouth of hers. My carefully build patience withers away whenever she speaks, I used to have the urge to choke her and I still do, but not with the same intention anymore.

"Am I to believe you didn't try to take anyone home?" my fists clench the blankets. 

If looks could kill I would be ten feet under the ground. Luckily for me they don't, so I still sit in all my glory in front of the girl who is glaring at me like her life is dependent on it. I should have followed her today but my baby brother finally had bestowed me with his company. We were having brother's date as I call it to annoy him.

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