“I know… but I’m not that lucky for him to be my mate,” Scarlett responds quietly. I cock a brow.
“If anyone deserves to get the mate they want, it’s you. Heck, if the Moon Goddess doesn’t pair you two, I’d like to take it up with her!” That makes her laugh, lightening the mood a little.
“I can imagine you doing that too, but I am sorry. I know you crushed on him too…”
“Oh girl, I just wanted to taste him. But you know, maybe you could fill me in on what I’m missing out on. I promise if you give me graphic, explicit details, I will forgive you,” I promise with a pout. Scarlett bursts out laughing.
“Goddess, I love you, Angie.” She hugs me tightly just as the bathroom door opens.
“Shame I don’t get to hear those words,” Elijah teases from the door, leaning against it. Both Scarlett and I roll our eyes.
“This is a girl’s bathroom, Alpha.” I remind him.
“Don’t really care. I don’t go by rules, remember?”
“Clearly no rules bind you,” I reply, looking between the stepsiblings. “Wow… this is so… wow. I never would have ever thought it, but you know, now looking at it, I think it’s perfect.”
“Thanks,” Scarlett says, as Elijah’s eyes trail over her. “You should get back to the others. We’ll see you soon.”
“One kiss,” he says, making Scarlett blush as I whistle.
“Alright! I want to see this. Make sure it’s a hot one!” I exclaim. Elijah smirks.
“Sure thing.”
“Don’t encourage him!” Scarlett scolds me.
But we both ignore her as he walks over to her, making her step back, her ass is pressed against the sink. Elijah licks his lips.
“Elijah…” she says.
Not replying, he tangles his hand in her hair, tugging her head upwards, and I watch with a smirk on my lips.
He grabs her ass, pulling her against him before his lips collide with her in a rough, sizzling kiss, biting down on her lip.
She gasps, giving him the entrance he needs, his tongue dominating hers. A moan escapes her, and I got to admit they look so damn good together. And this is damn sexy to watch.
The smell of her arousal fills the air and Elijah kisses herharder, lifting her up onto the counter, his hands on her ass. She twisted her fingers into his hair, kissing him with equal passion. Both have clearly forgotten the audience they have, and I’m beginning to feel pretty hot and bothered.
“Okay, okay, guys. Unless I get to join, you two better stop right now!” I say, fanning my face, making Scarlett smirk as she breaks away, and she looks into Elijah’s eyes. Pressing her forehead to his, she closes her eyes, inhaling his scent.
“Okay, you should go, Elijah,” she murmurs as he moves back, a cocky smirk on his lips.
“Fine… for now. See you soon, Kitten.” He taps her ass before he walks out. The moment the door shuts, I let out a fangirl scream.
“That was so hot! Damn, his hands were all over you. Ugh, that was so sexy! I’m jelly, I need a man!” I squeal. Scarlett looks in the mirror, fixing herself up a little.
She simply smiles at me, still blushing a little before both of us leave the restroom.
“So, how you are feeling about quitting at the salon?” I ask. Due to the risk with Zidane, both Elijah and Alpha Jackson had wanted her to stop working at the human salon. Scarlett shrugs.
“I’ve still been going to the diner, it helps keep my mind off things. Although old Laura wasn’t happy I took so many days off,” Scarlett admits as we step back into the loud music and crowds.
“Laura is a grumpy old bat,” I remark as we make our way over to the table. Elijah isn’t there to our surprise, and neither are most of the others. Only Aaron, Liam, Monica and Keira are there.
“Where’s Elijah?” Scarlett asks. Aaron looks at her. It is clear he and Monica had snuck away for a quickie, and it shows. Not to mention they smell of sex.
“He left a while back and hasn’t been back,” says Keira, whois downing drink after drink, glaring at Scarlett.