LOGINEliana
The office felt different when I walked in Tuesday morning.
My phone had been buzzing non stop since I had gotten out of the cab but I had ignored them all. Theo had wanted me to stay home, had demanded for me to take more time off, but I did not need my co workers in my case for missing a day and work was the one thing that still felt like mine.
Or so I had thought.
The elevator ride to the
ElianaThe office felt different when I walked in Tuesday morning.My phone had been buzzing non stop since I had gotten out of the cab but I had ignored them all. Theo had wanted me to stay home, had demanded for me to take more time off, but I did not need my co workers in my case for missing a day and work was the one thing that still felt like mine.Or so I had thought.The elevator ride to the marketing floor took forever, each ding of passing levels making my stomach tighten, and when the doors finally opened onto the marketing bullpen, the conversation died.Everyone turned to stare. That was the first sign that shit was about to go down and I should have known better.I kept my head high anyway, my spine straight, as I walked to my office like I couldn't feel their eyes tracking my every movement. I was terribly late, I knew th
ElianaI woke to an empty bed and for one horrible moment, panic seized my chest.He left.Of course he left, why would he stay with someone like me, someone who brought nothing but chaos into his life? My hand reached across the sheets where he had laid beside me last night, holding me until I finally fell asleep. The silence in my apartment was deafening and bright sunlight filtered through the window- shit I was late!I needed to get to work, where I would have to pretend everything was normal even though my world was shattered and Mom was still with Vincent.The thought of her in that cage, confused and frightened, made nausea roll through my stomach.I forced myself out of bed, my body aching like I'd been hit by a truck, which wasn't far from the truth considering what Vincent and Leslie had put me through last night.Th
Theodore"We found them, sir."The words came through my phone at 6:47 AM, just as the first rays of sunlight were breaking through Eliana's bedroom window. Her chest rose and fell softly as she slept, looking more at peace than I had seen her last night.I had stayed awake all night making calls, pulling strings and using every resource at my disposal to find the assholes who had made her cry. I had given Maxwell the opportunity to rein in his daughter and he had failed. I couldn't be blamed for my next course of action now, could I?"Location?" I kept my voice low as I slipped out of the room, not wanting to wake Lia up."It's an abandoned warehouse on the east side. We have eyes on the building. No sign of Leslie Maxwell yet but Vincent and Mrs Ashcroft have been spotted."I don't care about Leslie right now." My jaw tightened
ElianaI was tired.So deeply exhausted that standing upright felt impossible, breathing felt like hard work, and Theo's arms wrapped around me despite the filth covering my body was the only thing keeping me from falling apart.I buried my face deeper into his chest, inhaling his scent and tried not to think about how I must smell, how disgusting I was. He shouldn't be touching me when I was covered in sewage but he held me tighter.The manhole flashed through my mind, the darkness swallowing me whole as I climbed down that rusted ladder, the disgusting cold water in the sewer rising past my ankles, then my knees, then my waist, the things floating past me that I couldn't identify and didn't want to. The memory of Leslie's laughter echoing from above while she filmed everything and Vincent's voice ordering me to keep going while my mother watched from that cage made a sob tore from my throat.&
TheodoreThe whiskey burned going down my throat but did nothing to dull the words still ringing in my head."Maybe I'm tired of you thinking you can fix everything. I have a life outside of you, Theodore. Not everything can be solved by your money or your influence."I drained the glass and signaled for another."Easy." Matthew's voice came from beside me where he nursed his own drink, "That's your fourth drink in what? Twenty minutes?""I'm counting." I grunted as the bartender slid another whiskey across the polished wood. Mathew's hand shot out to snatch the drink but I grabbed it quickly before he could, shooting him a glare."Do you want to talk about it?""No."The silence stretched between us. Around us was the low murmur of conversation from other patrons and the clink of glasses in the bar. The bar was
Eliana"Seriously though, what were you two talking about?" Serena's hissed, her eyes darting between me and Leslie."Oh, nothing important." Leslie waved a dismissive hand, her lips still pulled in that ridiculous smile. "Just ran into each other and thought I'd say hello.""To her?" Serena's lip curled as she looked me up and down like I was something she had scraped off her shoe. "Why would you waste your breath? She's not worth the oxygen."Leslie laughed airily. "Serena, you're so dramatic. Come on, let's go. We have that dinner reservation, remember?""Right." Serena turned her back to me completely, linking her arm through Leslie's. "Let's get out of here before I catch whatever disease she's carrying."They walked away as Serena ranted about some restaurant. Leslie turned to look over her shoulder at me, a knowing smirk on her face before she looked a
ElianaThe picture on the screen was an old, low quality photograph of a teenage girl, chugging down a rather large bottle of milk in a school cafeteria table while everyone pointed and laughed. A huge text was scrawled across the photo. 
ElianaMy hand trembled as I slid it down between my legs. My fingers slipped between the slick pink folds as they puckered apart and found my clit all swollen and aching. I circled it once and pleasure sparked through me."Slower," Theodore growled while
TheodoreI want to fuck her badly on this desk.The thought slammed into me the moment my eyes landed on Eliana sitting by the table, oblivious to my entrance. Her brows were furrowed, and the deep V on her forehead showed she was deep in thought.
TheodoreI was going crazy. It had been three days since that encounter with Eliana in my office, and I couldn’t get her out of my head. The way she felt under my touch, the taste of her skin, the sound of her moans... it was driving me to the brink of insanity.







