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"Stop talking. And let me talk."
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"Stop talking. And let me talk."
"I see you've settled nicely with Marcel and his crew. Well, cut it out and come back to the compound. Now."
She walks around him slowly to the food table. “You are never scared of being found out or caught? ” She smirked from under the raven feathered mask. her dress was also covered in raven feathers to match. “Did you come alone or with a friend?” She whispered slowly. Picking up a chocolate strawbarrie.
Elijah's eyes followed her. "Why should I be? Once they find out, I compel it out of them after." He shrugged his shoulders. "The perk of being an original." He tilted his head as she picked up the strawberry. "I came here on my own. Why?"
"So do you always hang around mortals?" A girl walks out wearing a mask and holds a blue rose.
He turned his head, a bright orange and red mask adorned his face, straight from Venice, hand crafted and the likes. He pursed his lips and slid his hands into his pockets, ignoring the loud crowd behind him. "More often than not, truthfully."
Elijah's mouth dropped open when Davina texted him. An immediate text back was sent; "I believe you texted the wrong Mikaelson" And when his phone went off again and he looked down, his eyes widened and he cleared his throat out loud. He had no idea why he got that picture from Monique, but, Jesus Christ, these girls. "You Devereaux girls." Was all he sent back to Monique, before tossing his phone aside and collapsing on the couch, no, he couldn't handle this.
"I Want You Now!"
Elijah was pressed back against the wall. He growled lowly under his breath. He shifted his weight to help throw off his shirt, then lifted her in his arms, since with her bare feet - he was sure it was difficult for her to reach his lips. He held her up in his arms and kissed her deeply, desperately in return. He'd given into his need for Katherine, despite knowing he shouldn't.
“I Need You Now”
Elijah walked up to her, letting go of all his restraints, his withholding. He ripped her shirt off of her body, shoved her against the wall and crushed her lips with his own, his mouth molding to hers. He picked her up in his arms, and made sure she was right up against the wall, no ability to move. He broke away from her for a moment to whisper. "I'm not letting you go now." He whispered softly.
'Kissed' ( #gia. )
Gia needed the bath, and he was forcing her to wash up. He had already showered and cleaned up from blowing the house to pieces... killing Finn in the process. He stood in the doorway, watching her in the bath. He'd refused to let her just shower. He wanted her pampered, completely relaxed in the water, let her finally feel like there was no weight on her shoulders.
He walked over and sat down on the edge of the tub, his hand extended out and slid through her long black hair, pulling it up and helping her pin it while she soaked in the bubbles. He shifted his weight, then leaned down and kissed the back of her neck, then the middle of her back, between her shoulder blades.