TheClosetKidnapper

Chance I don't like the look in the guy's eyes when he glances at Katie, tightening my grip around her. Resting my chin on her shoulder again, I wait for ...

Elijah Jag looks back at Emma again, taking her hand, but says nothing more, holding a conversation with her mentally.

Elijah Jag looks at her, hesitating before shaking his head, "She's weak. It'll hurt her more."

Elijah Jag runs a hand through his hair before sitting next to her, "Nothing. She's done nothing."

Elijah Jag opens the door and hesitates before letting us in, stepping aside.

Elijah I flash a smile back and nod, standing and holding out a hand.

Elijah I hesitate before getting dressed, slipping my jeans and then a t-shirt on, and sit on the edge of my bed afterwards.

Elijah I roll on my back and let her, yawning.

Elijah I open my eyes but stay where I am, sighing.

Elijah I lightly trace my fingers over a scar on her stomach, keeping my eyes closed.

Elijah "I'd say you're my mate," I whisper as if what just happen didn't say it enough.

Elijah I kiss the back of her neck before pulling her closer.

Elijah I wake sometime later with Niki in my arms. Keeping my eyes closed, I hold her close and sigh.

Elijah I keep my eyes closed and tighten my grip around her.

Elijah I chuckle back and roll over, taking her with me.