Another Cliché Love Story

Girlz Day

I wake up to the sound of my alarm. I turn over and smack the snooze button then snuggle back up with Elijah.

Wait Elijah?!

I open my eyes and see his face planted on my pillow and his arms loosely around my waist.

I run my hands over his strong chest and sigh dreamily.

Suddenly the door swings open and Elizabeth walls in.

"You bitch!" She roars, grabbing my hair and yanking me out of bed.

I regain my balance and grab her. I sling her around like she did me.

She somehow sweeps my legs from under me and crawls in top.

"I fucking told you bitch! I told you to stay away from him!" She roars.

I punch her in the face and she falls back. I get up and Elijah grabs her.

"You bitch! You're overreacting! He doesn't want you!"

"So he wants you?!" She demands. "You are nothing!"

"I sure as hell must be something if he's spending so much time on me!"

She breaks free of his hold. "When you stop being a man stealer, mother would like you to call her."

"When you stop being delusional, you can be my sister again!"

She stomps out of the room. I take a deep breath to process what just happened. I've never said anything like that to her as much as I wanted to.

Swiftly, I'm being inspected by Elijah.

"Did she hurt you, because I swear-"

"No, I'm fine."

He kisses me. His lips greedily possessing mine.

I pull him closer and shut my eyes.

Our bodies and lips cling to one another, but soon enough we pull up for air.

"That was sexy. But I'm just glad you're okay." He informs.

"I want another kiss." I tell him, before crashing my lips to his.

He smiles against them for a quick moment then completely gains control and I follow his increasingly fast speed. Both of his hands cup the side of my face, firmly holding my face in place.

He hungrily suck on my bottom lips. He does that for a few seconds then glides his tongue in my mouth and we kiss each other's lips. His taste like the best food I've ever had.

I pull back and we rest our foreheads against one another's.

"What are you thinking about?"

"That I'm not some girl that you can make out with freely, yet I let you keep doing it." I answer with a small smile.

His smile drops. "So what? You wanna date?"

"Um no."

He blows out a breath of relief. "Listen Princess, if you were anyone else I would have been fucked you-"

"What's so special about me?" I ask.

"The fact that you change me even though you know my history, but relationships aren't my thing."

"Me neither!" I announce with a forced laugh.

He smirks at my nervousness. "So let's just do us and if we need anything-"

"Not anything, because I'm not willing to fuck you."

He laughs. "Yet. But I'm serious when I say I want to fuck your brains out, I really mean it, but at the same time I am no good for you."