Forbidden Love

Chapter Seven

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Song: Jealous

By: Labrinth

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"Elijah are you crazy, if Papa heard you, you would be injured or worse dead!" I whisper shout.

"But I'm still here arent I?" He asks and I roll my eyes.

"What do you want?"

"You look beautiful," he says and I blush.

"If this is your way of apologizing, its not working!"

"I'm sorry Eloise, I didn't mean to yell at you the way I did, I don't know what came over me. But that's no excuse, you didn't deserve such an insult, forgive me?" His eyes meet mine and I find myself walking towards him, until I'm standing right in front of him.

"You are forgiven," I smile and he laughs, he then all of a sudden gently grabs my arm and pulls me to the bed, I let out a surprised yelp.

"You bastard!" I say lightly as I slap his chest.

"Shh!" He says and I giggle.

"Shh yourself," I whisper, he pulls me against his chest and my heart once again does that familiar flutter but I push it down, I'm with Isaiah now. He pulls me against his chest and I don't move. I yawn and suddenly find it hard to keep my eyes open.

"Night Eloise," Elijah whispers, his breath fanning my neck.

"Night, Elijah," I whisper, letting my eyes close.

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I wake up to warmth and comfort, not wanting to get out of bed and knowing its still the weekend and I'm off, I snuggle back into the warmth and close my eyes, letting out a content sigh. The comfort grips my waist a little tighter and pulls me closer. My eyes pop open and then everything comes crashing down on me. I hold my breath and turn slightly, looking behind me to see a slumbering Elijah. I can't help but smile, he looks like the young boy from my childhood, not the stranger who walked in with luggage a couple days ago. I turn back around and see how his arms are wrapped around my waist and I blush. 

During the night, my skirt had hiked up, so his hands were wrapped around my bare waist, his flesh was touching mine. My breath hitched slightly when I realized just how close we were. His warmth seeped into my skin and I find myself getting lost in it, and I find myself dozing off. Just as I was about to go to sleep, I felt his thumb trace circles around my thigh. Once again I'm wide awake, but this time my body joined me.

"Morning," he says, his voice husky.

"Morning," I say back, zoning in on that one part of my thigh. 

"Elijah," I say breathlessly as his hand goes higher.

"Yes?" He whispers in my ear, I get speechless as his touch consumes me, as his lips latch onto my neck. I press my body as close to his as I can, earning a sound of appreciation to leave his mouth. My own sound escapes me, as his lips latch onto that one sensitive spot on my neck. His hands go further up until they are just an inch away from the part that could undo me. He flips us over, so he's hovering over me. I can't help but blush at the intensity held within his eyes.

"Eloise, give me consent, I can't give you pleasure unless you give me permission," he says softly.

"I can't... Elijah," He quickly gets off me, his face ablaze, but what got to me the most was the hurt in his eyes.