When Am I Urs? ᵐˣᵐ

09

Elliots pov
I followed the tall man until we reached an elevator. His men followed him until he held up his hand silently dismissing them.

"And where are we goin." I crossed my arms giving him a look of disapproval. "My penthouse."

I chuckled shaking my head as I held the bridge of my nose. "You expect me to follow you when I don't even know who you are? Im not some damsel in distress.."

He looked down at me not even replying. If anything his face stayed straight. Stone straight.

"Can you answer me instead of having that expression on your face?!" I was starting to get frustrated because was he hearing me or just ignoring me.

He grabbed me by my waist causing me to wince, yet find comfort in the pain. Pulling my face up to look up at him he caressed my cheek softly as he remained silent.

"You're confusing me, Santino." I whisper as my eyes search his.

Ive known this man for two weeks yet i nearly drop to my knees every time he speaks to me. And its becoming a problem.

"How..? How am I confusing you..? Tell me how you feel." He spoke softly his hands trailed to my ass. I gasped as he rubbed at my rear end softly the way he grabbed me caused me to stifle a moan.

I pushed him off of me before wrapping my arms around myself. "You're bad." I mumbled attempting to hide the smile wanting to pop out on my face. "You're horrible Mr Romano." I added.

Discarding what I said I allowed him to wrap me back into his embrace, my back against his chest. Hands around my waist.. head against his shoulder.

"I'm told that everyday, bun. It sounds better coming from you." He whispered in my ear making my soul want to jump out of my body.

bun..

The Elevator opened and we entered the Penthouse hand in hand I pulled his hand from mine and plopped down on the leather couch that matched perfectly with the overpriced rug that laid on the floor so plainly.

"What other jobs do you have? Are you a doctor as well?" I joked watching him pull the first aid kit out of the kitchen counter and make his way towards the living area.

He took a seat by me and sighed. "Yeah I don't know how to really take care of bruises and stuff.. I Just needed a reason to get close to you." He admitted scratching the back of his neck.

I rolled my eyes. But who was I to speak? I didn't know how to fix stuff like this either.

I pulled my mesh top up revealing my golden brown skin. "Don't try anything."

He held his hands up defensively.

"I wasn't going to you-"

"Try again." I raised my eyebrows up at him.

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After wrapping my side up and putting cream on it we sat down and watched movies.. I know typical.

I learned a few things about him, that he was twenty two which was a shocker but I guess its just his facial hair that makes him look older..?
He spent half of his life in school and ended up graduating early and getting a degree in education.. not sure which type!

He's an only child with a mom and dad that spoiled him rotten since he came out of the womb.

But what still bother me was the fact that he wasn't telling me who he truly was. What he did other than teaching..

I realized what I was doing and began to scold myself in my head. Im hanging out and allowing the person I told myself to stay away from to touch me and get close to me.

I watched him stressfully. How can he just sit here so peacefully knowing he's breaking the rules of the school. My future could be ruined.

About thirty minutes passed and he fell asleep, peacefully at that. I smiled and shook my head. Standing up I slid my combat boots back on and grabbed my mesh top that I switched out with one of his tees before we started watching movies, and left.

The elevator back down to the club was nice, fun and enjoyable. Sarcasm.

I went back to the Vip area to find Iaya and Cally. They were talking amongst their friends.

I smiled, glad that they were having fun.

I sent them a quick text telling them I headed home.

And with that I made my way out of the club.

Me fighting the urge to add a headspace for the main character because Im scared the readers might not be very fond of it.