Plot Rivera (COMPLETE)

Part Seven: Discourse Between Husband and Wife +18

She snorted disrespectfully, "You only stepped in because you were jealous, which is rather pathetic of you, by the way."

Finally snapping, Elijah moved with that vampiric speed of his.

In a flash, he grabbed Eternity and harshly pushed her against the nearest wall, caging her in between his arms. In his anger, he found mild satisfaction in the hiss she let out when her back collided with the hard wall, as he glowered at her intimidatingly.

"I'm not jealous of him, Sweetheart," he growled lowly, fisting her hair in his hand and yanking her head back so painfully that she visibly winced. "I am, however, very possessive — dangerously so. You needn't worry about ending Leo Rivera, because I'm going to kill that bastard myself for daring to lay hand on you."

"See? Jealous," Eternity breathed with a smirk, as she stared up at him defiantly, just to prove to him his intimidation tactics weren't working.

Not that he had expected them to. He was simply angry and needed an outlet.

Elijah bared his teeth at her, "Be careful how far you push me, Eternity. I'm not above disciplining you for your transgressions, which includes pissing me off."

Eternity shivered pleasantly, despite her own anger. Her fiery sapphire eyes gleamed with awakening lust. She continued to smirk, which was joined by a light mocking laugh, "Oh, what are you going to do, Elijah? Spank me?"

"Not only that, no," he returned in all seriousness. "Spank you, tie you to the bed, and bring you to orgasm, only to deny you, over and over again until you beg for mercy. Yet, I won't give you mercy, I'll simply start the process all over again until I am satisfied."

His lady squirmed under his hot gaze. He could hear her heart race excitedly and feel her body warm with need.

When Elijah chuckled cruelly at her reaction, Eternity shook herself of her desire, stomping it down as best she could. "Well, unfortunately, I don't have time to play right now. I have an enemy to track down and kill."

She tried to get by him, but he refused to let go of her.

"Mr. Rivera is running with his tail between his legs right now," replied Elijah. "Therefore, you have at least a day or two to play, before he'll dare to show his mongrel face. Even if you didn't, this takes precedence over everything else. Once we've dealt with your transgressions, then we'll hunt down that bastard. Together."

"But Elijah —," Eternity tried to protest, but was cut off by his mouth crashing down upon hers in a punishing kiss.

His tongue invading her mouth, sweeping through to taste every corner thoroughly. She was as sweet as candy and her flavor was addicting. He took his time in sampling her, surprised that age didn't battle him for dominance. Instead, his beloved wife simply let him do as he pleased, her earlier protests abandoned.

"Hush, Sweetheart. Do not defy me or else I'll do worse things to you," he eventually murmured threateningly against her lips.

She didn't try to protest after that.

Elijah pulled back a bit to smile at her, "Good girl. Now, let's go home."

He should have known better. He should have known that she would have her way and no other.

Just as Elijah trustingly released her from his hold, Eternity uttered a quick, breathless apology and proceeded to vanish like a ghost, as if she had never been there in the first place.

This left him to return home alone, frustrated and angry beyond belief. His wife's disappearing act was the cause of his reduction to pacing, back and forth, back and forth, like a caged animal.