Going back home

Our kiss broke, connecting a strand of saliva on both of our mouths. "I have to go home today, or the punishment will just get worse. I'll see you later, okay?" He looked reluctant to let me leave. "But before I leave, can I please have another set of clothes?" I practically begged him, which made him chuckle. "As much as I love seeing you n*ked, I don't want anyone else to. I'll call the maid after you take a shower. You smell." Elliot grabbed his nose as he teased me.

"Hmph!" I rolled out of bed, attempting to hide my butt under my hands as I ran to the bathroom. I could hear Elliot brake out into a fit of laughter. "Jerk!" I yelled from the now-closed bathroom door.

I turned on the cold water and stepped in. The Ice cold water rolled down my skin. Damn, what does that even mean between Elliot and me?! Should I ask what we are now? Has anything really changed between us? Gosh, now I'm confused!

Knock Knock

"Hey, Summer, can I put your clothes on the sink?" I heard Elliot call from the opposite side of the door. Gosh, why does he have that deep s*ductive voice?! "Summer?" He sounded concern. Before I could answer, the door swung open. "Summer are you okay?!" When seeing me, his ears tinted red. "I'm fine... Like what you see that much?" He basically was like a statue at seeing me. I couldn't help but get revenge and tease him to a little. Haha, now who's laughing?!

But, what I didn't expect was for him to open the glass shower door and step in. "Yes, I love what I see." He smirked. This jerk just turned the tables on me! Hmph! Let's see who'll win this time!

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling both of us into a kiss. I lost. He pushed me against the glass wall, thr*sting his tongue in and out of my mouth. I really lost this time, but I also feel that I won a little too.

After our intense make-out session, I finally got my clothes on and left the dangerous mansion, with Elliot still in it. He wanted me to let him come and protect me against my dad, but that would just make it worse.

I got back home after the longest walk in my life. It was the afternoon now, I could smell my dad, he was waiting here for me. To punish me. I took a deep breath and walked in. Though the sight wasn't what I expected. I really want to run, far away. What's he doing here?! I rather be beaten to death by my so-called father, than meet him again. To soon to face this lunatic! I turned around when they noticed me. I ran out of the house as fast as I could. I would have shifted if not for being on human ground. But two pairs of arms held onto mine. His f*cken guards. Didn't miss them. "Hey, joe, bob. Do me a favor, kill me before I see your boss, please?" They smirked and Bob said. "He got interesting news for you" Sh*t!