Elijah’s POV
Our tongues danced together, the moment we stepped into the house, my suit jacket was thrown away, followed by my button-up shirt, when she came out without of his office, she has tears in her eyes, she did not want to talk about it neither did I say a word to her. The whole ride home was quiet and the moment we were inside, her lips met mine, my hands roaming around her body, my left hand rested on her ass, a soft moan escapes her lips.
“Aria.” I whispered against her lips.
“We will talk about tomorrow, I promise.” She mumbled and I smiled.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked and she gave me a nod. “Words amore, I need you to tell me you want this, please.” I whispered, my c**k twitched against my pants, I know tonight I won’t be able to control myself nor afte
