After our shower we headed to the library. I was wearing a black camisole, with dark skinny jeans. Elliot said he hated it when I wore bra's, so I made sure to wear a shirt with a bra, just to annoy him. His hands were massaging my neck all the way to the doors of the library, until he opened it for me. I smirked at his actions. " Whipped." I coughed into my hand, earning a smack on the butt.
" Only for you." I smiled at his sweetness, as he winked. My eyes rolled on their own accord. I saw Earth sitting on the couch, with a book. Charlie was sitting next to her, his arm around her, as his head was on her shoulder. Elliot sat in the recliner across from the couch, holding out his hands for me. I took them, sitting down on his lap.
" Hey love birds! Whats up?" Earth questioned, the brightest smile on her face. " I should be asking you guys." Earth turned crimson, and Charlie smirked. " I'm guessing you guys slept together, when Charlie came to his sense's realising he was an idiot." Charlie dropped the smirk, glaring at me, as Earth burst into a fit of giggles.
" Elliot, control your girl. She's being mean." Charlie pouted, crossing his arms, turning his face. Elliots hands went around my waist, cuddling me. " Man, I couldn't control her if I held her at gun point. She does what she wants." Elliot shrugged, as I turned my head, kissing his cheek. " Charlie, you were being an idiot. But atleast you realised it." Charlie grinned at me, sending me a thumbs up.
" Damn right I did." " Kids!" Theresa yelled, right after Charlie, as she came into the room. When she saw all of our positions, she smiled. " What is this? A match making company? Anyway, I am afraid I have some bad news." We all turned to her, seeing her grave expression. " Vlad is visiting again, I am going to try to convince him to leave Liabell alone." Elliot tightened his hold, and I squeezed his hands to comfort him.
" When is he coming?" Earth hesitantly asked, in a small voice. " He should be here any minute." Elliot growled, and I turned around so I was straddling his lap. I cradled his face in my hands, looking him in the eyes. " Everything will be fine, I'm with you." He gave a small smile, leaning towards me, and I covered his mouth with mine.
I pulled back, remembering their were other here, he gave me a questioning look, and I shifted my eyes around the room. He just rolled his eyes, before crushing his lips to mine. I kissed him back, moving our lips together, as he pulled on my hair. I pulled back again, giving him a menacing look, ruined by my smile he always seemed to bring.
We heard the chime of a bell, and Elliot gripped my sides, pulling me hard against him. I layed my head on his chest, breathing in his scent, before turning around in his lap. I layed my head back, feeling his lips on my head. He just kept them their, not wanting to stop, and I didn't want him to either.
Earth looked nervous, and Charlie pulled her to his side. Earth and I shared an equally terrified look, as the door open, and Vlad stepped through, followed by Theresa. They sauntered over to us, taking the other couch, right next to the one Earth and Charlie were on. Vlad winked at me, blowing a kiss in my direction. Elliot sneered at him, squeezing me.
" Ahh, I see." Vlad mused, shifting his eyes between two of us. He smirked at Elliot, sending a challenging look to Elliot, to which I fwlt him smirk, because he new there was no competion. Theresa's calm voice broke through the awkward silence. " Vlad we have called upon you to ask you to leave Liabell alone. We are aware of your infatuation with her, and would like to give you a chance to stop, before taking action." Vlad pretended to think stroking his chin.
He turned his eyes to me, a desire in them that made my skin crawl. I gripped Elliots hands, around my waist, and he quickly soothed me, making circles on my palms. " Theresa, you of all people should know, I never give up my conquest. Especially such," His eyes scanned my body, stopping at my chest and legs. " Interesting ones." He finished, right before Elliot snapped.
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How I Died
FantasyAll Rights Reserved. Stories. Every person has one. Some stories are adventures, some are of love, some are of tragedies and hardships. Mine...well my story is of all the above. I loved deeper than some will ever know, I cried ha...