Lie To Me

Chapter 55: 54

It shocked me how Elijah do things out of my knowledge that I just realized that we are already in his

room, both naked.

"You sure you want to do this? We can still stop, baby." He told me, caressing my cheek using his

thumb.

I nodded. "Let's do this," I said with determination and finality.

With Elijah, I am always sure of anything.

I don't know why, but by just looking at him, I know every decision I will be making won't go to waste.

"Alright. But if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, 'kay?" He said, kissing my forehead.

I nodded again. "Okay," I answered, smiling at him and clinging my arms around his neck, pulling him

to me so I could reach his lips.

I kissed him.

Oh, I really love kissing him.

"God, you're really killing me, Jianna Astrid." He said and kissed me back, different from the previous

kisses we have shared.

He was kissing me passionately slow that it sends chills to my spine. He also kept on whispering I love

you between kisses that I gladly replied each.

That night, Elijah worshipped me. He was so careful that I felt I was a porcelain that would shutter if

handled harshly.

"Baby..." He whispered on my ear.

We were lying on his bed and he is hugging me from the back.

"Hmm?" I responded though my eyes are already falling.

I was so tired and already sleepy!

"I love you," he whispered again before planting a soft kiss on my cheek.

I smiled and tightened my hold on his hand. "I love you too," I replied.

That was the last memory I had for that night. I was asleep so tight that I felt refreshed the next

morning I wake up.

I was a bit shock when I opened my eyes and realized that I was in unfamiliar room. But after feeling

Elijah's presence beside me, I calmed down.

He was still sleeping soundly and his face were snuggling on my neck while his arms are protectively

wrapped around me.

Carefully, I moved Elijah so I could stare at his face. This is the only chance I will have to admire him

closely without him knowing.

I traced his brows, I have always admire his brows. It was thick, making him more attractive. And his

eyes, I envy how long his lashes but it was his eyes that I always got lost. He has an olive eyes that

fascinates me. His pointed nose and his naturally red lips that always take my breath away.

God, thank you for giving me an Elijah. He was an angel sent from you for me to feel love and love him.

For him, I will always be grateful.

"Are you done admiring your boyfriend, Ms. Romero?" He suddenly spoke, his voice was husky.

I also moved away but his arm stopped me.

Lazily, he opened his eyes. "Good morning, baby." He greeted me, smirking because he caught me.

Embarrassed, I snuggled on his neck. That immediately earned laughter from him. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Oh, I would love to wake up in this kind of morning with you," he said, pulling me closer to him.