Eliana"No you don't hate me," Nicholas said back, then abruptly held me by my side arms and pulled me closer to him."Let me go!" I screeched, wiggling forcefully to get out of his hold, but he held tighter, wrapping his arms around me."Not until you forgive me," he spoke."I will fucking scream if you don't release me," I threatened, still trying to put distance between our upper bodies. Such proximity was not good for me; it reminded me of the intimacy we had shared before he decided to unleash his monstrosity on me."Go ahead, scream all you want." I stopped moving at the sound of his voice. It was the same tone he used when he was moving inside of me, hitting my g-spot over and over again. I closed my eyes and began taking deep breaths, trying to ignore the warmth he was providing."Thought so." He chuckled when I kept my mouth shut. Not knowing I was fighting for control over my own body and voice."Let me go," I repeated, this time dragging each word between my teeth."Eliana,
Nicholas"Slow down on the whisky, would you?" Allan snatched the bourbon bottle from me despite my protests."Give it back," I slurred, extending my arm to reach for it across the table where he put it."Water, please?" Allan asked a passing bartender as I glared at him."Give me my bottle, Allan," I demanded yet again. All I wanted was to drown myself in alcohol until my chest felt numb. I was desperate to get rid of the pounding sensation inside my head and the burning one on my chest. Every time I blinked, Eliana's pretty face as she rejected me flashed right behind my eyelids. I needed to push it away, and the only way to do so was by getting shitfaced."You're allowing your feelings to turn you back to the same spot you were seven years ago." I sat upright at his statement, then belched."Shut the hell up!" I warned, pointing a weak index finger at him. Even through the loud music in the high-end club in town, he could hear me, maybe because we were in the VIP section."Someone
Eliana"Who was the man that dropped you home last night?" my mother asked, breaking the uncomfortable silence that had ensued at the dining table."A friend," I responded, forcing myself to take a short sip of coffee from my favourite mug after dinner. The last thing I wanted was to be reminded of how Nicholas ruined my date night with Gavin. It seemed the two of them knew each other, even though Gavin refused to admit it. I refused to accept that he just wanted to warn Nicholas against looking at me, as he claimed. After all, he wasn't the only man in the club who was eye-fucking me."So nowadays you have friends who are wealthy enough to own the latest Mercedes Benz?" she pressed, making me tighten my grip around the mug."Mom please," I whined, pushing my chair backwards while seated so I could stand up."This is far from over." A relief washed over me. "There's something else that we need to talk about, though," she added."What is it about?" I dragged the words out, resisting th
Nicholas"Fuck," I muttered under my breath, looking at Ellie as her lips trembled. I was tearing on the inside, overcome with the need to embrace her and apologise over and over. The problem was, I knew she wasn't about to let my hands near her."Good night, Nicholas," she said, but I didn't have it in me to respond. I just stood there as she left for her room, wondering why I had agreed to her mother's crazy request to stay over. I knew she had nightmares, and because my brother had already planned a perfect sleepover with her mother, I agreed to be left with her. I took it as an opportunity to get close to her and mend the broken things between us, but so far it was proving futile."Wait up," I called after shaking my head, reprimanding myself for just watching her go. I jogged after her and caught a glimpse of her ass bouncing as she took the last stair into the hallway."I want to be left alone," she stated in a hushed voice without sparing me a glance."What are you so afraid of
ElianaThe moment I locked the door, I threw myself on my unmade bed face first. With my voice muffled by the pillow underneath my face, I let out a scream, gripping the sides of the soft material. It was one thing to let Nicholas touch me and an entirely different one to have my body melt in his arms. I was ashamed of myself for struggling to control my feelings when I should have been able to say no without hesitating."I hate this," I said out loud, turning and lying on my back. For some reason, I was expecting him to knock, but when I heard his footsteps retreating, my heart just sank."Get hold of yourself," I chastised myself, fighting off the tears and the burning feeling in my chest. I couldn't believe I wanted him to ask me to let him in. Muttering a few curses, I sat up and picked up my laptop from the nightstand beside my phone. I knew I wasn't going to get any sleep, so I made up my mind to watch The Originals as a distraction.Minutes later, just as I was beginning to get
Nicholas"Thank you so much for looking after Eliana; I can't imagine what would have happened if you weren't here," Eliana's mother spoke in a shaky voice, my brother's arm holding her around her waist."He had already le—" I nudged Eliana on her side gently with my elbow to stop her from talking further."No need to thank me; she is safe now." I cut her off. Her mother and my brother didn't need to know that she had kicked me out earlier. For the sake of them not finding out about our feelings, we didn't need to give them more reasons to start digging about why we supposedly hated each other. I was relieved when Eliana just scoffed but made no move to discredit my lie."This needs the involvement of the state, honey," Robert addressed Nora, fishing out his phone while he glanced at Eliana, who was quietly seated beside me."No!" I was caught off guard by her outburst, my eyebrows creasing."I mean, um, I don't want Eliana to go through what she went through after her father was kille
ElianaI stared at the gated estate as Nicholas drove in between an array of modern, luxurious houses on both sides. They were separated by walls, each gated and spacious, with multiple street lights. The place seemed to house the richest people in the city. As Nicholas swiped a card outside one of the gates, I couldn't help but stare at him while I fought the warm feeling inside my chest. Two security men approached as he drove inside when the gate automatically opened."Sir," one said when he lowered his window."Good evening, Sam. Do not allow anyone inside," he instructed as he packed the car in front of a fountain, beside a black Bentley and a Rolls-Royce Phantom. It was evident Nicholas was loaded, but then again, he was a businessman. The only question was exactly how rich he was, given the fact that he was only 35."Even Allan, boss?" The other one asked, pressing his lips together when his friend elbowed him."Anyone includes Allan George." With that rude answer, he handed Sam
NicholasThe moment Eliana began moving her lips against mine, a shiver shot down my spine, straight to my cock. The feeling of want engulfed me while my heartbeat accelerated a notch. I snaked my arm around her waist while I guided the other to the back of her head to steady her. It was everything I wanted—soft and gentle, enough to savour the moment. Needing to feel more of her, I pulled her impossibly closer to me, seeking contact."Nngh." I swallowed her sexy moan, my manhood hardening further when she began rocking into me. With her every sensual move, her nipples rubbed on my bare chest, threatening the restraint on my self-control. She willingly parted her juicy, soft lips, allowing me to push my tongue inside her mouth. The taste of her dizzied me as the kiss deepened. We lost ourselves in each other until we both needed to breathe."Goodness, you are sexy," I rasped after we broke the kiss, roaming my hands along the sides of her delectable body. It was a miracle she was lett