-Angela-
After Elijah paid, he took my hand and led me outside, but we didn’t head to the car. Instead, he guided me into a small space between two buildings that was shrouded in darkness, as the sun had already set. He pushed me against the wall.
“I can’t wait,” he said darkly, leaning down to claim my lips. “I need you. Now.”
“Then f*cking take me,” I panted.
He smiled devilishly before quickly turning me around. I reached out and placed my hands on the wall to brace myself as Elijah lifted the black mini-skirt I was wearing, tearing my panties apart. I should have known better than to wear them. He pulled down my t-shirt just enough to reveal my tattoos, removing the wrapping and sucking in a breath when he saw them.
“You’re f*cking ours!” he declared, his eyes glinting as he admir
