When The Tempest Meets A Storm
“So what are we doing today?”
“We?” Elise echoed while pouring milk into her bowl filled with cornflakes. Johnny smiled and leaned over the table, resting his elbows on the surface while watching her.
“Yeah Smiles, or did you forget our deal last night” Johnny reminded her and Elise gave him a flat look. Picking up her silver spoon she pointed it lazily in his direction.
“There was no deal you walking fire hazard, I was merely stating that I would be attempting to refine my abilities and you offered to help.”
“Well you didn’t deny it” Johnny placed this husky murmur to his voice and a smoldering glow in his eyes, Elise was unaffected.
“Even if I did, that wouldn’t stop you now would it?”
“You are starting to get me; you feel this raw sexual connection?” Johnny inquired gesturing his hands to the both of them, Elise raised a sardonic brow though a smirk pinched at her lips.
“I think you feel that with anything that moves.” She retorted before beginning to eat, Johnny watched her for a moment, hungrily taking in the sight of her short black as night hair, the perfect arch of her dark brows and the sculptured splendor of her high cheek bones, her skin looked velveteen and Johnny was dying to feel the softness of her skin, it made him ache.
Elise Adams didn't want her life to take an even bigger turn than it already had, with court ordered anger management classes and being baby sat by her Uncle Ben Grimm, she prayed that that was all lady fate had in store for her. That was until she was forced to join the Space Mission and right into the target zone of the Johnny Storm himself.
Good Luck Eli...