"safeword". the sexual tension grows even more and I breathlessly reply " vanilla", without wasting another second, he roughly pounds inside of me till every inch of his dick is inside me. my head balls back and suddenly a sharp pain stings on my as...
fun fact:- authors who dont update often should die.
Another fun fact:- thats me *lemme live*
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I cannot believe what just happened. yes I belong to a mafia family, yes I've seen my share of violence, and yes I am trained for all of this, but never in my life did I expect Elijah to act this way. there is something deeper here than I had expected, something personal.
he just walked past me, like I did not even exist. maybe he needs some space but I want to be there for him. he's hurt, and he needs someone. I might not be his wife by love, but I'm still his wife, and I want to do everything I can to be there for him.
I need answers, I need to know now what has happened and he is going to give them to me no matter what. I feel like I deserve to know at least a bit after all there is this man tied down in our basement.
I walk upstairs with Leo and wonder if he knows anything. "hey Leo, what just happened " I asked to hope to know something.
he stayed quiet for a while and then sighed and answered "esme, this is not my story to tell"
"Everyone has been saying the same thing to me, I feel like I deserve to know even a bit" I retaliated because all everyone says is that it's not their story to tell.
Leo opened his mouth but shut it back again. he finally spoke "you'll know soon enough" and with that, he walked away.
what was that, why is this family so closed off, what has happened?
I look around hoping to find Elijah but I don't see him anywhere and assume that he's probably already in the room so I walk upstairs and head to our room.
I enter the room to find it completely empty with all the lights switched off. a part of me was devastated at not seeing him here. where was he?
I shrug off whatever I feel and think he needs some space to himself after all the incidents that occurred tonight.
I hop into the bed not even bothering to change my clothes due to all the emotional exhaustion. I cannot stop thinking about him, where was he? is he okay? why did he act like that? does he want me? should I be there for him right now? yes, I should. but what to do when you can't find him.
I convince myself that he would be back soon and try and get some sleep. TRY is the keyword.
/ almost an hour later /
he still hasn't come back, I'm worried now. I hope he is okay. I wake up from the bed and leave the room and head downstairs. Where the fuck is he.
"Esme, what are you up doing so late" a voice spoke behind me.
Oh, Raya, right. "Hey um, do you know wheres elijah?"
"I think i saw him in his study an hour back" Raya notices my face. "You okay?"
