Elijah || Bad Boy Series #1

Ten: The Hotel Suite

It was after the wedding and we were currently heading to our hotel suite, which again I never knew about.

When got to the suite Elijah helped me out of the car and held my hand as we made our way through the hotel to our suite.

What was this? A show to everyone?

I still haven't forgiven him for what he did, because he never apologized. If he was nice enough as my sister in law said then he would have apologized by now.

We were in the elevator, just us two. It was quite awkward but there was nothing we could do about that. I mean, it's not like we're going to start kissing and make out as we make our way towards the bed, that only happens in movies, clearly, I'm not in a movie, this is real life.

When we reached our hotel room, I wasn't surprised to see that it was decorated with rose petals and flowers.

I walked inside and was ready to take my dress off, but I wouldn't do that in front of him. He took his jacket off, took his tie off and untucked his shirt as I watched.

Oh lord, I'm such a creep.

I turned away as I tried to find something else to do.

I heard him sigh from behind me and then he spoke, "I'm sorry," I was waiting for him to say something stupid but he didn't.

I turned around to face him, "I'm sorry about what I said to you about the parents, I didn't think you would get upset."

"You don't know anything about me or my parents. Don't you realize how hard it is for me everytime I think about the fact that my parents didn't come to wedding? It was worse when someone else was shaming me about it," I explained. I was really hurt when he said that to me. No one ever really talks about my parents, but o guess it's out of respect, which he has none.

"I know, and I'm sorry, look I don't know what else to say. I don't really do this much often," he scratched the back of his neck.

"Do what?" I frowned.

"Apologize."

"Oh, right."

"So you forgive me?"

"Yeah, it's okay. You didn't know," I said as I started to take all the pins and hair ties out of my hair. That bun was hurting my head. My hair fell out of its bun and down up to my chest.

"Okay. Great. Now do you wanna have sex?" and he was back.

"Elijah!" I scolded him.

"What?" he frowned, "Aren't people supposed to have sex the night that they get married?"

I rolled my eyes at his comment and decided to ignore it.

I don't know how to take my dress of in a way which won't reveal everything. I decided to let him unzip but I'll be holding my dress up so then I can change in the bathroom.

"Hey, can you do me a favour and unzip me? I urgently need to get out of this dress."

He agreed and came up behind me. I moved my hair out of the way so he wouldn't get the zip stuck in my hair. He unzipped me but I kept my dress up by holding it.

I grabbed the spare clothes which was just a mesh slip, which means that it was lingerie. The only other thing they had in here was Floral print high waisted wide leg pants and a grey fitted turtle neck, obviously that was for the next morning and there was no way I was wearing that to bed, so my only option was this lingerie.

After I put it on in the bathroom I was thankful that it wasn't as see through as in thought it would be. It reached mid thigh but it wasn't too short.

I still knew that when I got out of this room, Elijah would make a comment about what I'm wearing.

I grabbed my dress which was really heavy and left the bathroom to meet Elijah in the bedroom.

I out dress aside and turned around to face Elijah, ready to feel uncomfortable.

He looked at me from head to toe shamelessly, "Is that for me?" he smirked, "I thought you didn't want sex," he walked closer to me.

"Stop. This isn't for you, this was the only thing they had."

"Well, they had it there for a reason. Come on, you know you want it," he walked more closer.

"Why do you men like sex so much? I said no," I said as I walked away towards the bed.

Right then I realized that there was only one bed.

I slid into bed because I was really tired. Elijah took his shirt and trousers off. Oh my god, his abs.

Why does he have to be so gorgeous?

"Staring is rude, princess," he said as he got into bed.

I made sure to keep my distance from him, "If you even dare come near me, I will push you off the bed," I said, turning away from him and turning off the lamp.

"Don't blame me if you end up on me in the morning."

"That won't happen. You better not end up on me in the morning."

He chuckled, "It's hard to control myself, especially when you're wearing something like that," I felt him come closer to me. Can't he just control his hormones for once?

"Elijah!" I yelled.

"I'm kidding! I'm kidding!" he quickly said, moving back.

I smiled in satisfaction, "Goodnight," I said sweetly.

Freaky <3

C.V.

xoxo

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