Elijah...
A small smile rests on my face as I watch Analia snap a photo of the exhibit that was dedicated to her. With my hands shoved in my pockets, I take a slow lick of my lips as I eye the dress that hugged her slim figure tightly. After a moment I decide to give her a little scare. I push myself off of the wall and slowly make my way behind her. My arms snake around her waist and my lips press to the crown of her ear.
"You know... you're not allowed to take pictures in here..." I whisper to her and she jumps in my hold.
"Elijah! You scared me!" She pants, her hand coming over her heart as she breathes heavily. I chuckle and spin her body around so she was facing me.
"That was my plan." I cheese at her and she playfully sends a punch to my shoulder. She lets a smile spread across her lips also before her arms link around my neck. We've spent a significant amount of time with each other these past few weeks and I loved the feeling. This felt more natural, taking my time to get to really know her before jumping in my bed and just doing the dirty deed. After Raven left that night we stand up for a while, talking about how our relationship should play out and she head such a good head on her shoulders. I don't know how one could be so kind hearted but she was. She wasn't mad at me or Raven, she took the time to understand the situation as much as she could and decided to throw it behind us.
"What did you do with Raven'a photos?" She asks as her hands grip my waist.
"I sent them in a folder to her... I didn't want them to go to waste. We spent a ton of time taking all of those..." I say and she nods before smiling.
"That was sweet of you." She replies and I chuckle lightly.
"You look so handsome tonight..." She says, her hands running up my chest slowly.
"You look absolutely stunning..." I compliment back and she blushes.
"Thank you again for this... I would have never dreamed of me being in a art gallery, not my works but actually me. It's like a fairytale..." She whispers and I bite into my bottom lip softly. I bring one of my hands from around her waist and use it to tilt her chin up lightly. Her eyes flutter down to my lips as I bend down and I smile. Just before I can place my lips on her awaiting ones a tap hits my shoulder. Sighing I pull away from her and turn around.
"Yes?" I ask to my employee that looked rather panicked.
"There's a woman outside... she's demanding she get let in. She's creating a disturbance sir." He says and I furrow my brows.
"Alright, I'll go see what's going on." I say before I give Analia a look and she nods her head. Sighing I run my hand through my hair, slicking it back. "What seems to be the problem?" I ask politely as I walk down the stairs.
"They're saying I'm not on the list to get in!" The woman slurs and I lick my lips.
"What's your name?" I ask, grabbing the clipboard from the security guard.
"Um..." She lets out a small giggle. "Nicole." Her voice says and I furrow my brows as I scan towards the 'N's.
"Last na-"
"Get off of me!" I hear Analia scream and I quickly swivel around. Dropping the clipboard on the ground I rush back inside. The sight of Raven on top of Analia catches my eye and I fume with anger.
"Stop!" My voice booms as I rush over to them. I wrap my hands around Ravens waist and yank her body up as she screams out.