Her Seduction

The jealousy

|Melanie-Rose's p.o.v|

I was chilling in the living room, reminiscing on last nights thrilling escapades. Landon was a sex god but I couldn't stay focused on him all night- no matter how hard I tried there was something else on my mind.

I felt guilty.

I know that sounds fücking stupid because Elijah has been fucking different girls since I met him, but that's not who I am. I don't sleep with people just for the hell of it.

Last night was a first for many things. But, it was also a last. I was catapulted out of my lingering thoughts by the feel of someone's hands on my waist turning me to face them. Landon was standing inches away from me that it suddenly took my breath away.

"Cat got your tongue Miss Vaneti?" He pondered while tapping the side of my head and raising his eyebrows cockily.

I smacked his chest playfully before beginning to move back to gather some space between us. Before I could even make it two steps back he pulled me back into him, chuckling.

"Where do you think you're going?" He growled lowly and before I could speak he crashed his lips against mine.

His kiss was different from Elijah's. It didn't reek of passion but it indulged in lust. There was a lot more biting involved and there was no delicacy or intimacy about it. I responded immediately almost taken back by the sudden action.

Someone coughed from behind us and we pulled away to see Elijah standing behind Landon. Elijah was much bigger, he wore an irritated look.

"Do you not have some where to be?" Elijah questioned Landon lowly. I swear, Landon looked like he shit his pants at the sight of Elijah. I suppressed a giggle as he nodded compellingly and headed out.

"Enjoying your time here Melanie-Rose?" His eyes scrutinising me, before he shut them tightly; taking a deep inhalation.

His lips were slightly parted and in a frown. His hair was slightly disheveled but still looked perfect. His emerald eyes opened to just stare at me in that lustful way that only he could.

An annoyed expression made its way onto my face as I thought about him with that blonde tramp yesterday. "I am, where's your friend from last night? Dumped you already?" I smirked with a playful glint in my eyes that he clearly caught on to because he suddenly came dangerously close.

"Hermosa, are you jealous?" He purred in my ear almost making me lose all rational thoughts.

"Jealous-" I scoffed. "I just thought you had standards and didn't just fück anything with a pulse." I chided, pissed as hell.

"Come on mi amore-" he brushed the back of his hand along the side of my face "you know I'd rather be with you." I almost succumbed to his trap.

He towered over me and suddenly I became aware of our close proximity. I didn't reply as I crossed my arms over my chest.

Elijah copied my action but it looked oh so charming on him. He was wearing a tight white shirt that clung to his muscles. They buldged as he crossed his arms over his chest looking mighty fine. If I hadn't been pissed at him, I would've jumped his bones like no one's business.

He looked absolutely ravishing and I cursed myself for even thinking that at a time like this where it was evident we were both mighty pissed off. I felt a shudder down my spine when I looked up to meet his alluring green specs that were also busy taking in my appearance.

"You're mine amore." He retorted. A slight chuckled escaped my lips as I took in what he said.

"Are you jealous?" My breath hitched at the thought and my heart began beating rapidly.