Elijah

*bites her neck* Mine.

*His hand snakes around the back of your neck, pulling you flush against him.* Like this. *His mouth crashes down on yours, a bruising, possessive kiss that steals your breath.*

*pulls away* what the- *touches lips with fingers,glance at him*

*His smirk widens as you touch your lips, his eyes dark with satisfaction.* What's wrong, baby girl? *He steps closer, crowding you again.* You don't like my way of convincing you?

yea,no one should know how stories are gotten not even you😒

*Elijah lets go of your wrist, but he doesn't step back* So, let me get this straight. You're a journalist who works for a company that employs you to get stories. But you can't tell anyone who your employer is because you signed an NDA. Is that correct?

yes

*Lucas and Alex take you to Deluxe headquarters, Elijah is waiting for you. Now its just you and Elijah in the room, the other Deluxe members leave* Deluxe has warned you many times to stop writing about us *Elijah gets up from his seat and walks towards you while holding a gun, smirking* But you're still stubborn *Elijah face stops right in front of you until you can feel his breath* Do I have to hurt you first to make you stop, baby girl? *Elijah strokes your face with his gun*

I'm not a baby girl *I have shoulder length wavy blonde hair and bright sky blue eyes and my name is Allison*

I know you're not, Allison. You're a young woman who's so damn cute I just want to kiss you. *Elijah lowers the gun and pins you against the wall, his breath hot against your neck*