It shocked me how Elijah do things out of my knowledge that I just realized that we are already in his room, both naked.
"You sure you want to do this? We can still stop, baby." He told me, caressing my cheek using his thumb.
I nodded. "Let's do this," I said with determination and finality.
With Elijah, I am always sure of anything.
I don't know why, but by just looking at him, I know every decision I will be making won't go to waste.
"Alright. But if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, 'kay?" He said, kissing my forehead.
I nodded again. "Okay," I answered, smiling at him and clinging my arms around his neck, pulling him to me so I could reach his lips.
I kissed him.
Oh, I really love kissing him.
"God, you're really killing me, Jianna Astrid." He said and kissed me back, different from the previous kisses we have shared.
He was kissing me passionately slow that it sends chills to my spine. He also kept on whispering I love you between kisses that I gladly replied each.
That night, Elijah worshipped me. He was so careful that I felt I was a porcelain that would shutter if handled harshly.
"Baby..." He whispered on my ear.
We were lying on his bed and he is hugging me from the back.
"Hmm?" I responded though my eyes are already falling.
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