ログインElianaNight had never lasted so long. I tossed and turned until dawn. I couldn't think straight. Every time I tried to come up with something, I got distracted like my mind was warring against itself, thoughts colliding, words spoken over the other. I was going crazy.Sebastian. That was the best idea I could come up with. I was too distraught to think straight. Someone calm and in a better position to think should do the thinking or at least, help me stay focused enough on one topic to actually think properly.I texted him.**Me:** Meet me at the G&Glam boutique.I drifted off to sleep.**Sebastian:** Where are you? We haven't been able to reach either of you.I had not expected a reply, at least not so soon.**Me:** Meet me there, I'll tell you everything.The sound of my alarm awakened me. Too tired to get up, I searched for my phone with my eyes closed, tapping the side of the bed till I found it.I dragged myself out of bed, heading to the bathroom. As much as I was happy
SCOTTEliana’s screams and protests began to fade as she was dragged out. I tried to remain conscious but I could not hold on for long. Fists and feet pound on me. For some reason, I felt nothing but the need to go to sleep.Deciding to accept my fate—death without the chance to say a word or explain myself, I let the peace of the dark embrace me. I was out cold.The next time I awakened, I was still laying on the cold floor; maybe a different place, I couldn't tell. There wasn't a sound, not even a faint whisper—nothing.What felt like turbulence, a little bump, making me slam my head back down on the floor. I slid back into the dark.The sound of footsteps grew louder and closer. I could feel the anger in the air. I forced my eyes open but all I saw was complete darkness. Instinctively, I tried to reach for my face but it felt impossible. With as much energy that I could muster, I pulled hard only to feel the biting burn of ropes on my skin.Not only was bound to a chair, I was h
ElianaOne 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
Scott's POV “What is it? What's going on?” I could hear the words but my brain wouldn't process them. I was mad at everyone and everything, especially myself. I tossed my phone and sat down, contemplating what was going to happen from here. “Prepare, we're heading back to London.” I m
Eliana's POV My throat burned with the urge to speak, ask questions I was dying to ask but I kept mute. I didn't understand his body language or his expression for taking me far away from London. Not that I was complaining.The flight here was quiet. Scott was acting like a care
Scott's POV The air here seemed a lot different, calming, soothing. Though it might have some effect on school, I had to take her far away from everything, away from the mess I'd created and the silly creep that's been watching us. Thankfully, Jackson was a little too busy running for Mayor and
Eliana's POV The surprise I got when the doorbell rang, was something I wasn't expecting at all. Paige had arrived on time. Shelley and Sandra arrived at the same time and they weren't alone. They both registered the reason for my expression. I raised a brow, demanding answers without saying a







