TRIGGER WARNING:
This scene contains extremely graphic s****l language, psychological domination, and dark erotic tension. Elijah is verbally invasive, physically imposing, and obsessed. Sky does not give in, but the tension? Absolutely filthy.
Elijah.
He stepped inside like he’d just strolled into a f*****g movie. One hand shoved lazily into the pocket of his dark jeans.
Black t-shirt clinging to his chest. That wicked mouth pulled into a grin that didn’t belong in this world.
Her heart stopped.
“Elijah, what the f**k are you doing here!!! You are not supposed to be here!!! Out now!!! Get out!!!” she snapped, arms flying up to cover her breasts as her chest heaved with panic and fury.
He didn’t flinch. He didn’t look surprised. Hell, he looked like this was exactly what he wanted
