chapter 18

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chapter 18 Idiots

In my short twenty-one years of living, I kissed my fair share of boys and even some girls.

But kissing Elijah felt like... well, it felt quite unlike anything I ever experienced.
His kisses were like taking a leap of fate and jumping into bottomless waters. It was like sinking down and down, like drowning and breathing for the first time.

It was intoxicating.

The kiss lasted for a quite long time until we were forced to separate.

Both breathless.

Both satisfied.

I felt my lips tingling and heat spreading through my body, but I still kept my eyes closed. I felt Elijah putting his forehead on mine.

"That was..." I started but after a few moments couldn't find the right word to describe this.

"Breathtaking," he murmured and I involuntarily giggled.

"Yeah, it was." I agreed with him and burrowed my head into his shoulder while greedily inhaling his scent.

We spent a couple of minutes just like this. Enjoying each others presence.

Until I felt my eyelids dropping.

"Let get you to the bed, elskan," he muttered and I sleepily nodded.

"You need sleep too 'Lijah," I mumbled while he carried me towards my room.

He just silently chuckled.

"Only when I get my beautiful sleepyhead to the bed."

Awww isn't he cute

After a few moments I was laying under sheets, I patted the place next to me and looked sleepily at him waiting for him to move.

For moment he looked unsure but after couple of seconds of debating he started to disrobe.
I couldn't help but whistle in appreciation when he took off his shirt.

And believe me, he looked good.

Super good.

And smug too.

When he was in my bed I lifted myself so I was almost laying on his chest while hooking my leg around his hips.
Elijah automatically wrapped his arms around me and I burrowed my head into his chest while deeply breathing in his scent.

I could feel my eyelids dropping.

And the last thing I felt was Elijah's lips on my forehead and his fingers caressing my leg. 

No one's POV

Elijah stared at his beloved while she slept in his arms. He still could feel his lips tingling from their shared kiss.

And seven hells, he couldn't remember a time when he was happy like now.

She was magnificent and beautiful.

And so fierce

But most importantly she was his.

and his brothers, apparently.

The second oldest original frowned at that thought, but still couldn't help but feel sparks of hope in his heart.

Maybe they could be family again.

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