Rochelle POV
Its been weeks since Priscilla Left, she promised no more communication with Elvis. But I dont know if i can trust her. I tried to avoid Elvis But he already knows about the letter.
I distracted my self by doing things around the house, I cleaned the kitchen and moved onto doing the dishes. While I was doing the dishes I felt hands on my leg, and A body pressed up agianst me.
The hand moved further up my leg, lifting my dress up. Small kisses moved across my neck.
"No Elvis..." I pushed his hand away, as much as I wanted him right now I was too upset with him.
"Baby... Im a man with needs. And you can fulfill them." His deep voice echoed through my ear, his hand came up my dress agian. He slightly pushed me agianst the counter.
"Elvis, I mean it....." I sighed letting my head fall on his chest. I wasnt going to give in, I wanted him to know how angry I was with him.
"You've been avoiding me, why?" He keept his kisses allong my neck as he spoke.
"I-I" He cut me off by spinning me around and lifting me up on the counter. My heart beat faster, I've never seen him like this before.
"Remember the days when I were away.... The army... The way we made love then." He lifted my chin, slowly kissing me, my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest by now.
"You mean those Letters...." I cut him off, he tried to kiss me agian but I moved my face.
"Ohh those letters..." He smirked, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt keeping his eyes on me.
"Didn't Priscilla see them." I crossed my arms, Elvis sighed.
"She told you, didn't she?" He questioned. He gripped his hair in frustration. "Baby, I told her that so know one would know that we were daiting."
"Why did you have them laying around for?" I asked, he gripped my thighs pulling me towards him.
"Because the way you described us..... Danmm. I always read them." He whispered, Slowly kiss my neck. I let my head fall back as he kissed up my neck.
"I-Im so mad at you." A tear fell down as he slid into me, I gripped onto his back as he held onto my thighs. I Didnt want to move, I couldnt. I was frozen in a state and I didnt know how to get out.
I let out a cry hoping he'll stop, but he kept going roughly. I waited for it to be over. As he finished he got dressed, kissed my cheek and told me to be ready for tonight.
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His best friend
FanfictionRochelle Anderson has always been Elvis's best friend, even since in diapers but when Elvis leaves to military will things get more serious between the two.