I laid on Elijah’s chest listening to the sound of him breathing and his steady heart beat for the next few hours. Even though I told him that meeting Arthur was just a nightmare I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to it than that. Part of me was scared that if I closed my eyes I would find myself right back there in that horrendous bed with him.
I watched as the room became lighter over the next couple of hours and the house slowly started to wake up around us. I could hear people moving around and I could even smell breakfast being prepared in the kitchen. I tried to wriggle my way out of Elijah’s arms but he gripped me tighter and started to growl slightly.
“You’re not going anywhere.” He growled seductively, sending chills of excitement through my whole body. He pulle
