C H A P T E R 8 - Elijah.

Falling asleep that night proved to be harder than anything that I could have prepared for.

I had been under the impression that the events of the day had done nothing to me, but it seemed like I was wrong, for whenever I dared to close my eyes, I found myself plagued by the dark-haired pain in the ass that was sleeping in my living room.I could practically smell her scent in my room, the very same scent that I had followed into the club. And what bothered me, was the fact that I was willing to follow it again, despite the fact that I now knew her to be much younger than I was.

I would be lying if I claimed to know why she had such an affect on me, but I could only hope that it would end soon, that it would only be a matter of time until my infatuation with her disappeared. I knew that it was too early for me to make conclusions such as that one, but in my opinion, it was better than not doing anything. I needed to convince myself that it would not be like this f