WARNING: A small, sexually explicit scene is near the end of this chapter. If you don't want to read it, please skip it.
For those who will read it: I have never written anything like it before; if there is anything that needs to be fixed to help it flow better or to help it make sense, please let me know how I can fix it.
Thank you.
Elena
"What the hell was all that back there?" He roars into the room. The lamp that I left on while we were out is still glowing; it slightly softens his angry features.
I shrug my shoulders innocently. "What?" For some reason, I'm not that intimidated by him.
His eyes narrow. "Don't do that. You know exactly what you did."
I feel myself start to fume. With annoyance, I call him out. "What? So, you can sleep with half of Georgia, but I can't dance with
