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JAMES.Elizabeth had the fucking audacity to choose that guy over me. I stood there, pleading silently for her not to do that to me, but she did.And as much as it hurt, it still wasn’t enough for me to give up. If she thought going on a date with another guy instead of me would make me back off, then she had it wrong. I was going to make sure I ruin that fucking date of hers.Which is why I found a girl I didn’t even know her name. I saw her around campus once and she looked eager to spend time with me, making things easier for me. I just needed to get a rise out of Elizabeth. She denied it with everything, but I knew she still felt something.She saw me with the girl. She couldn’t keep her eyes off and I know I got to her. Then she had the fucking nerve to get on the damn floor with that bastard.He was touching her. His hand was on her freaking waist, and she had her hands on his shoulders. He was touching what’s fucking mine. I couldn’t stand another second watching them, but what
ELIZABETH."James," I whisper in an almost breathless voice as he trails soft kisses down my neck, his lips feathery against the skin. I let out a satisfied sigh and shut my eyes when his hand comes around my waist, shoving me back to him. "You taste so fucking good." James groans against my neck as his grip on my waist tightens and, unable to control myself, I move one hand to the back and hold down his neck.He’s too good at this. I almost forget how fucking good he is and how easy it is for him to have me wrapped around his fingers in literally seconds. I’m too lost in the small kisses James leaves on my skin and the hand gripping my waist possessively, all previous thoughts I had dissolved in the air."James. I want… I want—" I gasp when his hand disappears inside my skirt and he rubs through the soft fabric of my panties, having me wet in no time. He pushes his head back and I open my eyes to meet his in the mirror. "What do you want, love?" He whispers as he grinds his front to m
ELIZABETH.We finally make it out of the restroom, with James refusing to leave before me. He follows me as I go in search of Jared, who isn’t in his seat and neither are his friends, when I get back to the booth."Did they leave already?" I ask no one in particular but James answers, "I told you we should just leave.""They have my bag. And my phone. I need to get them.""And how do you intend to do that?""I don’t know. I—" I sigh and rub a hand over my forehead before turning to James. "Did we spend that long in the restroom?"His mouth lifts and he moves closer to wrap an arm around me, bringing me to his chest. "Times fly by quickly when I’m fucking your reality aside, am I right?""Shut up." I push at his chest, turning my head to the side to hide the blush that’s quickly covered my cheeks. James chuckles and leans against the booth. "Can we leave now? I’m sure he’ll drop your things at your dorm or we can go get them from him tomorrow." I don’t comment on the way he uses we and
JAMES.We arrive in front of my apartment and I unbuckle my seatbelt, removing my hand from Elizabeth’s thigh before turning to her. She’s staring ahead as she slowly undoes her seatbelt, her eyes scanning the sight in front of her with her lips slowly parted.I just watch her do that for a while, unable to keep the grin off my face. I can’t stop smiling tonight. It feels like everything is falling right back into place. After what feels like a fucking eternity, she’s finally letting me in again.When she takes too long to remove that belt and I’m getting too fucking impatient, I growl and lean forward, ripping the belt off her. That catches her attention, and she stares at me with wide eyes as I move her off her seat. "James!" She shrieks as I pull her on my lap, right on my crotch. I’m sure she can feel the growing length in my pants as she slides against it. Her mouth hangs, and she drops her hands on my shoulders. I rest one hand on her waist and lift the other to push back the str
ELIZABETH.James is still asleep when I wake up. I can’t help the smile on my face as I shift on his arm. My head is on his right arm to keep me to him, and I assume it must have been like that throughout the entire night.I had zero knowledge of what was going on anymore after he fucked me in this bed last night. The desperation and intensity at which he took me both shook me and exhausted me, and I fell right to sleep in his arms only seconds after. I didn’t even wake a single time throughout the entire night, and the first sight I saw when I opened my eyes was his gorgeous face.He’s right here with me. Last night wasn’t a dream or a fragment of my imagination. It was real; I had decided to let myself be selfish and have him again. The soreness between my legs is more than enough proof for it, along with the warmth that spread through my entire body.I haven’t felt at peace for so long. But right now, next to James, and staring at his face; I don’t think I could be at more peace. Th
JAMES.I watch as Elizabeth enters the bathroom, and I let out a sigh as I fall back on the bed, pulling the pillow behind me.We were making progress. She won’t be running away from this any longer and that’s the best news I’ve heard since she left. The morning couldn’t possibly get any better with her embracing what we have once again—until her mom called. She reacted the same way she did every time I tried to come close before last night. I might have felt a brief moment of sadness because of it, but it’s alright. We can take this step by step. What’s important is that she’s slowly letting me in right now, and if she doesn’t want her mom to know about that for now; then I’m fine by it. As long as she stops pushing me away and choosing other boys over me, then I can handle everything else."Hey." I smile when I hear the bathroom door open again. Liz walks out, still very naked, and my eyes go down her body, momentarily distracted by the work of art that’s her lines and curves before
ELIZABETH."And where the hell do you think you’re coming from, young lady?" My body jerks back at the stern voice that booms across the room. When I lift my head, Miley is standing in the middle of the room with her brows furrowed, her hip cocked out and one hand resting on it."What are you doing?" I utter carefully as I walk further inside with suspicious eyes, studying her. She keeps on the harsh facade for about two minutes before she straightens and lets out a laugh. "How was that? Good enough of an impression for a concerned and furious mother?"I roll my eyes and drag my feet forward, taking very small, gentle steps because if I attempt to move any faster, I’ll certainly wince."Seriously, though. Where did you go? Did something happen on your date? So not like you to—wait, why are you walking like that?" I’ve barely made it past Miley when she asks and I purse my lips as I meet her eyes, praying she doesn’t catch on. "Like that?"“I don’t know. You are…” she frowns and steps b
ELIZABETH."Hey—wow." James' eyes widen the more they go lower down my body and he leans away from the wall, the playful smile that rested on his lips when I opened the door disappearing. "Jesus, Liz." He mouths as he drags his eyes back up. I’m surprised they haven’t fallen out of their sockets with how big they’ve gotten, and the reaction makes my heart swell with pride. "I knew I told you to dress pretty, but I didn’t say to murder me before we even get the date started." He hisses as he walks in, shoving me back inside."Do you like it?" I ask when he shuts the door behind him and James gazes at me like he can’t believe I’m asking those words. "Do I—do I like it?" He repeats with a slight stutter. "Baby, I fucking love it!" His hand reaches out to me and I let my body follow when he yanks me to him, his hand going around my waist. "It’s so fucking beautiful. You’re so fucking beautiful."I’m in a corset dress with my hair held back in a ponytail and a pair of black high heels on my