She snuggled into Elijah as she continued to shape the wet clay smeared onto their hands. Elijah's glance shifted to her. He quietly observed her face as she was lost into the process of pottery. He knew he had no right to feel this intimate with her. To touch her with such gentleness. To crave her like air. but he did. Tension rises between them. They sparked with thunderous electricity. Like putting a hurricane and tornado in the same room.Elijah's soft lips pressed against her pulse. She stiffened her pulse twitching as he works his lips all over her sweet vanilla neck. "Elijah." She shudders. A remarkable gravitational pull between the two souls. "Elijah, stop..." Josephine warned again which only encouraged him to continue. He would have stopped but he knew that she didn't want him to stop. She might convince herself that she didn't want it to happen but her body told himotherwise. Elijah hands slowly glides up her arm, the wet clay trailing behind her flesh. Josep
On her way downstairs, irritation danced in her nerves.She never had visitors unless she requested them. So why this sudden person came to see her today out of all days and what's worse is that it's the very same time she about to have heated sex.When Josephine reached the door she unlocked it and pulled it open.Her heart dropped when she saw Zariah standing in-front of her apartment. Zariah is wearing a black tank top and green cargos with black heels. Her braids I tied up into a high bun. "Hey." She says.Josephine swallows hard. What is she doing here? Wasn't she mad at Josephine like three-four weeks ago. It was shocking to Josephine to find Zariah and what's worse is that Elijah is upstairs.Zariah's eyes narrowed as she stared at Josephine in confusion. "Why do you have dry clay smudged all over your body?" She questioned.Vivid memories from the pottery room invaded Josephine's mind. Heat rushed to her cheeks as she thought of Elijah's hands trailing up her body.Josephin
Josephine entered her apartment with a closed-up expression. She found Elijah sitting on the couch as he was lost deep in thought.Josephine slowly approached him, each step she took her heartbeat quickened by a mere second."You didn't tell me your ex was coming over." Elijah lets out. His head tilted to the side as his hands are clasped together like clips.Josephine paused.Of course, Zariah told him.Was it wrong that Josephine never wanted him to know about her and Zariah? Yes, they were a thing in the past but that is past and Josephine would always keep it behind her. Good or bad.One of the reasons why she did not want Elijah to know about Zariah is that she is scared of chasing him away. She does not want to admit it but it's true.Josephine liking girls is one of the things she is not that comfortable with telling Elijah but now it is too late."I did not know she would be paying me a little visit." Josephine answers.Josephine throws herself onto the couch, her head thrown
Her eyes drifted to his, and it was over.His lips caught hers in a hard kiss, driving them apart with the force of it. There was nothing gentle about it. They fell on the couch in a tangled mess of wandering limbs, their lips never leaving each other. Elijah lifted Josephine's shirt over her head, tossing it across the room and her chest was exposed, he gasped and his eyes darkened in lust towards Josephine.When his mouth closed over hers once again she moaned. The sound was soft just like the feel of her lips against his. Everything about her was soft.Her curves are pressed against his chest, Her delicate soft hands exploring his body. Her mouth captured him in a gentle insistence, allowing him in.He lost himself in her. He drowned in her sweet softness. The slight scent of her perfume mixed with lavender, that now-familiar hint of raspberries that made her taste sweet and nostalgic. Like she single-handedly embodied everything about sweetness.The sound of a phone ringing hummed
Josephine giggled as Elijah picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder, her bare ass exposed to the public but luckily the parking lot was empty. Elijah's car beeps as he gets closer to the car, opening the passenger door he gently placed Josephine on the passenger seat and buckled her up. "Where are we going?" Josephine questions, excitement gleaming into her light jade eyes. Elijah places a kiss on her forehead, tucking a strand of her golden hair behind her ear then says. "It's a surprise." He shuts the door and rounds the car, opening the door he enters before shutting the car door again. He pushes the start button then the engine roars to life. Turning to face Josephine, a goofy smile spreads across his face before pulling out the parking lot and onto the busy night streets. It's alive. The kaleidoscope of shimmering lights flicker in the distance as the starry sky sweeps over the city that never sleeps.After their moment in Josephine's apartment, Elijah told Josephine that
Have you ever been so wildly attracted to someone you can actually feel it driving you insane?That's the way Josephine can describe her attraction towards Elijah.Her soul was starving to be understood and simply one day a man walking freely through her doors said. "I get you, what you think are flaws is what makes you beautiful." Josephine doesn't have an explanation on how Elijah just pulls her in. He just does. His always had a gravity that she's never been able to overcome.The City night is alive. The shimmering of lights flicker in the distance as the starry sky sweeps over the city that never sleeps.Hazy clouds envelope the moon so it was in its own realm of perpetual darkness.The wet, desolate streets of the city rested in silence as the starry black sky wept over it. The small, green trees on the cliff side swayed as the strong breeze hit them."The view is beautiful." Josephine gapes, admiring the city night view. Elijah appears behind her wrapping his hand around her wa
Josephine shuts the door behind her as Elizabeth takes a seat, placing her bag on top of her lap as she awaited for Josephine. Her mind was racing with all sorts of questions. The room was closing in and with each passing heart beat she was close to loosing her mind. Josephine walk over to her desk, talking a seat as she nervously chewed the inside of her cheek and rapidly tapped her left foot. "So, what do you want to talk about that involves Elijah?" She questions, her voice flat as she kept her cool but on the inside her stomach was twisting with nervousness.Elizabeth straightens her posture."Elijah and I have been talking about you last night." She proclaimed, a seconds pass but it seemed like hours. Josephine's hand squeezed into a fist under the table. "And since our wedding is approaching soon, we thought it would be kind enough to invite you for dinner tonight. That is if you're free." She explains and all the heavy weight lifted of Josephine's shoulders. She thought Eli
"Josephine I really am thankful for you joining us for dinner." Elizabeth shrieks with excitement, "Don't mention it. I should be thanking you guys. I haven't been out in ages." Josephine lies as she meets Elijah's gaze before slicing them back to Elizabeth. Elizabeth's smile brightens. "You should take my advice by removing those." Jonathan cuts in, Josephine turns to face him, her eyes narrowed in confusion. "Remove what?" She questions. Jonathan gestures his head to Elijah. "His tattoos. Wanna be bad boy." He mumbles the last part to himself. Elijah scoffs. "You're still holding a grudge against my tattoos." Josephine's brows shot up, showing interest to the conversation between the two brothers. "Grudge about what?" She questions. "These tattoos would take away all his dates and girlfriends when we where teenagers." He explains as he takes a sip of his virgin cocktail. Elizabeth slaps him on the arm, her lips pouty on the mention on how he got a lot of attention as a teenager