Se connecterElianaOne day, a whole fucking day went by and still no news. I let those men drag me all the way back to London. To an apartment pretty close to school.It was basically a house arrest. I wasn’t allowed to leave the apartment. There were eyes on me almost every second of the day, making sure I didn't try to escape.“Call your boss.” I ordered, my voice was steady, fierce.The man closest to me raised an eyebrow in question.“You heard me, call your boss, Mr. Garcia.”My gaze was fierce. That was all I had left, feigned control and confidence. Giving me a quizzical look, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed my father's number.Stretching my hand forward, I wriggled my fingers; a quiet order. He handed me the phone right when my dad's voice buzzed through the speaker.“Hello?”“Hello, Mr. Garcia.” My voice was stiff, emotionless… way too calm.“Eliana?”I couldn't tell if the tone in his voice was that of surprise or irritation.“Yes. You wouldn't call nor take my calls,
ElianaPerfect. That was the only word good enough to describe the crazy sex we had. I could still feel the effects in my ass and pussy. Still, I wanted more. I wanted both cock— Scott's cock and the dildo, in my little count. We laid quietly on the bed. He seemed to have been lost in thought as he stared at the ceiling, his hands behind his head.Trailing my fingers down his chest, I circled my tongue on his nipple, making him draw in a deep breath. With his strong arms, he pulled me up and closer until our noses touched. Scott's lips brushed softly against mine, and a sudden warmth filled my body. His hand gripped my ass, squeezing a little hard.“You drive me crazy, Eliana.”If only he knew just how crazy just being close to him made me, how hot my body went, how slutty he made me want to be.“If this is how kids are made, I may as well be pregnant for the rest of my life.”I smirked, sliding my hands lower until I reached his erect cock. With his strong hands, he lifted me over
Scott“Fuck me.” Her breathless whisper made a shiver of pleasure run down my spine. She hadn't even touched me yet, and already my blood was roaring.“I will, baby. I will.” I murmured, pinning her harder against the wall, making sure she felt every bit of how hard I was for her. She slammed her lips on mine, clasping my face with both hands. The kiss was desperate, hot—a promise of a good fuck. “Stop!” She said breathlessly, pushing me away.“Stop?” Damn, I was so confused and so fucking aroused. My heart was thumping against my ribs like it wanted to break out.“Yes.”I moved aside, brushing my fingers through my hair. Watching her retreat did something to me I couldn't understand. I had hoped she wanted it just as much as I did. A cold shower was the only means for relief for the time being. I walked to the door of the bathroom, my jaw tight.“I found it!” Eliana called out. “Scott, where the fuck are you going?”“To shower.”I mumbled, barely turning my head to look at he
ElianaA feather-light breath caressed my skin. The light that had made me stir suddenly disappeared as the side of the bed sank deeper. Someone was hovering over me—Scott."Oh my God!" I sprang up, nearly bumping into him. "My alarm?" I asked, wondering why I wasn't up before sunrise.Scott smirked at me, relaxing back against his pillow with both hands behind his head. "Your alarm rang until it got tired. I had to wake up when I didn't want to," he said in a hoarse voice.What? I mean, the fuck?"Why didn't you wake me up?" My face hurt from frowning, but I was too mad to care. He just stared at me with that smirk and shrugged. He actually shrugged!I didn't have the time or energy for this. I hurried to the bathroom. Recalling that I hadn't even checked the time, I called out, "What time is it?""8:30," Scott answered.No! How could I have slept for so long? "Fuck! You really should have woken me up. We’re supposed to be out of here by 9:30. We board the jet at ten." I was panick
ScottThe word "dread" was far too small to describe what I felt—nothing compared to the reality. Standing at the door, I saw her tossing clothes into a suitcase, her expression unreadable. There was no way I was going to stand back and watch her leave, not on her own. If she was leaving, I was too."Eliana..." I called softly.She lifted her gaze to meet mine. Her eyes were bright, almost like a smile. Still, my heart raced. The last time she had left in anger, I had almost lost her—I’d literally had a brush with death."I don't think I could survive it a second time."I didn't care how it looked or sounded. If anything had happened to her... Eliana stared at me, her brows furrowed as her eyes studied my face. Then, her expression eased into one of understanding."I'm packing both our suitcases, Scott." She chuckled. The breath I had been holding was finally released in a long, contented sigh."For a moment, you scared me.""No, you scared yourself," she teased.I pulled her closer
ElianaThe thought that Scott was mad at me pricked at my conscience. Yet, I wasn't about to back down on my quest to ensure he was fine—healthy."I'm sorry, my love. Maybe you don't have to stay in bed all day."He slowly turned his head to face me. His eyes were dull, but there was a smile on his lips. My heart skipped a beat. God, he was so handsome."I love you," I whispered softly. His smile widened."I love you too, boss lady."Maybe he wasn't mad; maybe I had just assumed he was. Though I wouldn't blame him if he were. Nobody likes being stuck in bed unless it's by choice, which is something I enjoy doing most of the time.We ate together and played games, but it still felt weird. He was more silent than usual, save for the compliments he gave me.In the evening, while I was preparing for bed, Scott got up. I thought nothing of it, assuming he just wanted to use the bathroom, until he pulled the door open to leave the room."Where are you going?"He paused, his shoulders ten
Scott's POV I have never been so wrong, confused and embarrassed like I felt today. I thought I had this figured out. I was supposed to pay a little visit to Stacey but she was nowhere to be found. Money sorts almost everything. I got someone to find her location for me. A few threatening words
Eliana's POV Truly, there's a limit to what a person can take. I woke up to another silly text from Stacey. For goodness sake, if you want to blackmail, at least do it professionally. Her brains were probably in her ass, wasting away. I can't prove she's been blackmailing Sc
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