Her hands are draped over his neck. His hands lay just above her butt. "I love you Jake. Do you love me too," she whispers into his neck, tracing her fingers across his chest; she notices a strong yet subtle smell. Maybe a new cologne? She breathes warm, soft breaths into his neck and a smile spreads across her face. "Would you do anything for me," he asks while he slides his hands off her hips and flashing her an intent smile. "Anything and everything." She grins back and leans in to kiss him but he abruptly pulls away. "Than here." He hands her an envelope, turns, and runs away without another word.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.