Demon Hunter [COMPLETE]

Chapter 60 - What Happens In Vegas Stays In Vegas

*Raven Rouge's P.O.V*

Elliot and I settled on taking a vacation in Vegas for my birthday.

Yep, so here I am, lying in bed at one am sharp, wearing nothing but a short sleeved white knee-length dress, with my hair in a messy braid, as I engage in a crossword puzzle on my phone that sadly only has 10% battery left.

I did glance at the bathroom door a few times to see if Elliot would strut in, like the sexy man that he is.

Is he coming...or planning to sleep for the entire night in the freaking bathroom?! 

You lovable dum-dum, hurry the fuck up!

As if he heard my unspoken complaint, Elliot came out of the bathroom in nothing but a bathrobe (not that I'm complaining). He was dripping water onto the floor as he came over to the side of the bed and sat down.

His whole weight shook the bed.

So strong...like me...still...

I couldn't help but admire him. Every inch of his body was handcrafted by angels who spent countless hours into producing this living, breathing, walking, talking masterpiece.

He's like a sexy Greek god.

Men like him only exist in fantasies, not in realities.

Seriously, Elliot's tall, handsome and well-spoken...plus he comes equipped with muscular arms and large hands, as well as sparkling white teeth and an athletic body. Psychically, he definitely looks like a man who could flip people over and break their bones. Of course, he'd look good while doing it. Knowing Elliot, however, he would never use his strength to hurt anyone like this-not even if they begged him to.

I could honestly go on and on about all his glorious hotness and strength, but you get the point.

"Happy 26th birthday, love," he announced in a flirtatious tone, shaking his head as droplets of water went flying everywhere.

"Thanks Elliot," I replied, frowning. "Sucks how it's one year closer to death."

"26 is still pretty young," Elliot reassured me. "And I wouldn't want anyone else to grow old with."

"Me too," I whispered. "Sorry, you're right. It's such a silly thing to worry over, isn't it?"

Elliot grabbed my hands in his. "Not silly at all. If you ever do want to talk about anything, I'm here for you. I'll listen, sweetheart. Always."

I nodded.

I appreciate that so much.

I really do.

Elliot leaned forward and kissed me.

In response, I eagerly threw my arms around his mouth watering neck and smooched him back, deepening the kiss.