[WARNING: The following contains sexual content.]
"We shouldn't leave them all by themselves," Adeline worriedly told Elias. He slung his arm on the couch and pulled her closer.
"They'll be fine," Elias reassured her, cupping the side of her face.
Finally, alone time with her. Minus the bickering Weston and Lydia in the background, and Easton who was engrossed in his phone game.
"Maybe we should check up on them," Adeline said, her body speaking differently. She leaned into his touch, cold as ice, but gentle as cotton.
Elias's fingers twitched to run his hand through her hair and yanked it back, as he captured her lips. Suddenly, he had a fantastic idea that only his conniving mind could think of.
"Yes, maybe we should," Elias finally agreed, his lips curling into a smirk. She naively blinked up at him, and he got off the couch, offering her a hand.
