I could only shudder against his hot breath and his burning body, his grip on my waist tightening while he spoke in a hushed tone. I prayed to god that Jake didn’t hear the dirtiness of his words and that I would be spared the embarrassment and shame of him hearing that. Even though that was the case, I still felt surprisingly hot all over, the threat sounding too much like an invitation. When he was sure that he had conveyed his message quite good, Elijah pulled away and strolled out of the kitchen. Jake who was apparently waiting for this particular moment, burst out in laughter, clutching his stomach and leaning on the sink. I stared at him in disbelief, my shoulders finally slumping and relaxing.
"You're signing your own death wish."
I mumbled while he wiped his tears of joy, coming
