*Eli's P.O.V*
So here i am, Sitting on the counter top, Shirtless, with my Fiances' hot older brother... With a boner... Greaaaat.
"Arms out." Daniel instructed, tapping my wrists to hold them up. He had an ace bandage in his hands, He put his hand flat against my ribs, "Alright, breathe in." I inhaled a short breath before pain, "Ow." i chuckled breathlessly. "Arms up." he whacked my elbow, I held them out with a pout. "But there falling asleeeeeep." i whined. "Well, too bad! You can put them down when i'm done." he said, wrapping the bandage around my chest area.
"Okay, You're all done! Let's go ice it." I was half way done putting my shirt on when Dominic walked in. My eyes widened when anger and possessiveness flashed in his eyes, "What. the. fuck. are. you. doing?" He growled. "I was just-" i started, he grabbed my forearm and yanked me towards him, out of the room. I'm pretty sure that Daniel was as dumbfounded as i was. "Dom- Dom w-wait!"
He dragged me up the stairs, throwing a bedroom (probably his) door open and kicking it shut so it made a loud echo, he shoved me against his door. Pinning my arms above my head. His other arm was shoved against my chest, His face was inches from mine, i could see the threatening look in his eyes, "D-d-d-dom?" i stuttered, a knot swelled in my throat. "Do you keep forgetting who you are engaged too?" My breath hitched, "No no no no no, it w-was nothing l-like that. really! Daniel was just helping me bandage my battle wounds from earlier!" i rambled on "Shut up Eli." He growled, I instantly did, which is surprising because with my mouth, i NEVER shut up. He chuckled darkly, "Don't let me catch you with him again, You will be sorry." I shivered and nodded. "Now get out." he let my hands go and moved away from me.
I stumbled over myself to get out of there as fast as my legs could carry me, my stomach was in my throat, i felt so sick, my face felt cold, my heart was beating so fast you'd have thought i just ran down a football field! "I don't know if i can do this." i thought as i ran up the stairs, though this too-big-too-be-a-fucking-hallway , and yanked my bedroom door open, probably too hard at that. But i didn't really care right now. All i want to do is go the fuck home.... oh wait.. this IS home now.
"UGH I HATE MY LIFE." I slid my body down the wall, tears threatened to spill down my cheeks. I tried to hold them back but my body jerked with a quiet sob. I covered my mouth and face with my hands, Trying to keep your sobbing on a down low is like trying to walk in a library with high heels on.. it doesn't work...
I was fighting for air, 'I can't breathe' i thought, 'Oh no.. no no no, Not right now!' my chest heaving, clawing at my shirt collar, i pressed my back harder against the wall, trying to feel anything but this, Pathetic little wheezes came out and out and out. Nothing in. My chest constricting, a sob racked my entire body. I broke out in cold sweat.
This is hell.
'I'm gonna die.'
'Why is this happening to me?'
'What did i do?'
'I can't do this..'
Every intake of breath is like oil on fire, burning my insides. My head, my eyes, my chest, heart throbbed. "Eli?" i faintly hear someone calling my name, my lungs are in knots.
"Eli?"
This is it.
"Hey!"
This is how i'm going to die.
"ELI!"
I opened my eyes, looking directly at Dom's ice cold eyes, "Eli. Calm down." he said, reaching towards me, "I ca- i can't. " i struggled, He put his right hand on my neck, where my shoulder and neck join, and with the other he grabbed my wrist, laying my hand up against his chest. "Eli. Focus. Breathe. Breath with me, Look." He inhaled deeply, Again and again, my fingers pressing against every breath.
I watched his chest rise up and down, trying to match it with my own, gripping his shirt. A deep inhale. Finally. When my harsh breaths came to a fault, i was beyond exhausted, i let my head fall back against the wall with a Thud, letting my eyes slip shut. "Ouch", i croaked out, pushing my wet, sweat coated hair off my forehead, Still inhaling, enjoying every minute of it.
I opened my eyes, Dominic still watching me intently."Sorry.. Happens sometimes.." my voice cracked, my hand still on dom's chest. I could feel his steady, strong heartbeat through the thin fabric covering his top half.
His thumb stroked my pulse point in my neck gently, though he would not meet my gaze... I realized he was strangely close to me, i could feel his hot breath on my face, i felt the blood rush back to my face, i just stared. Admiring his features.
Piercing blue eyes, dirty blonde locks, strong jaw, prominate nose, amazing lips and- i was on my feet in seconds. Dominic pulled me up with some kind of superhuman strength! I was a little woozy, i tipped over and he caught me in mid fall, his warm fingers holding me steady. His touch was like an electric shock, forcing my heart to pound.
I stood up straight. Still feeling his hands on me, we were close, VERY close... our body heat clashing like the flames of a fire, dancing. He was leaning forward when all of a sudden i thrusted my knee up with all the energy i had left, slamming him in the groin. He yelped. Quite loudly i might add. He grabbed his crotch and dropped on his knees like a bag of rocks.
'That's what you get for treating me like that asshole.' I'll thank him later for helping me when he's not in immense agony. He wants to treat me like shit? Play dirty?
Fine. I can play dirty.
I walked, confidently but tiredly out of my room, down the long ass hallway, in search of the kitchen for water, And then a nap...
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