Vincent's POV:

I didn't like the fact that Eleanora had her arms wrapped around Elijah's neck. I had this urge to fire Elijah right now and claim Eleanora as mine but fortunately I had enough sense left in me to know how that ounds.

I tried to stay calm. I swear I like Elijah, he is a good guy doesn't give me a hard time at the restaurant but for some reason he was on my hate list number three after my ex girlfriend and dad of course.

"What happened?" I asked seeing Eleanora passed out.

Elijah looked confused as hell, I could see him looking around at first I couldn't figure out but then I understood he didn't know that Eleanora was living with me. But first I had to handle Eleanora first before explaining Elijah anything. "She had a little much drinks," he replied handing her over to me.

"Vinceeeent," Eleanora cried out, next thing I know she was approaching me, on instinct I pulled her closer, trying to stop her from tripping. Much better. What the hell Vincent? Snap out of it.

Elijah was staring at us with wide eyes. I was assuming he was thinking otherwise but before I could explain anything, he decided to leave,"Uhh I will go then." Seeing that I was holding Eleanora, he kindly closed the door for me,"Don't worry about the door I will lock it."

I turned around, her head was resting on the crook of my neck, I could smell the warm vanilla lavender perfume she would always put on. That smell always drives me crazy. Her soft breaths tickling my neck wasn't helping either.

I helped her walk to her room. When she was going out I was too livid to see what she was wearing but I did notice the low cut strapless dress which was doing a bad job of barely covering her breasts. Shit! No dirty thoughts, you gotta steer clear from that.

Eleanora was driving me crazy. That might be an understatement given all I would think about is her. She was gorgeous, breathtakingly beautiful. But this has never happened to me. I had my fair share of girls but no one had moved me as much as her. I needed to keep my head straight though. I couldn't get involved with her. After getting scammed by Sarah I had given up on the idea of dating so did Eleanora after getting cheated on by that douchebag. So if I end up falling for her it would be trouble for all of us. Also I couldn't- No you can't let your thoughts travel to that. I was guilty of what I was doing but it's for my own good.

I lie her down, leaning down to remove the strand of hair off her face. After that I took off her heels. She mumbled something that I couldn't hear. "What?" I asked.

"Noothingg," she replied.

I placed the duvet over her but all of a sudden she pulled me by my neck and I fell on top of her. My lips were inches from hers and I could feel her body underneath mine, the thin duvet was feeling like a fucking barrier between us. "What are you d-." She let out a whimper, moving her legs and accidentally brushing between my legs. Oh no. A certain anatomy of my body was betraying me a lot these days and it was embarrassing.

"I wanted to do this for a long time," she slurred. Before I could get up she pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss was intense, she pulled me by my hair deepening the kiss by coaxing me to open my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance. Shit I was dizzy from what was happening. My hands travelled down her body removing the duvet, found it's way underneath her dress. Shit she wasn't wearing a bra. I messaged her breasts eliciting a moan out of her. Shit it feels so good. She started grinding against me and my cock responded in return. I was beyond turned on but I came to my senses.

This needed to stop as she was drunk and I couldn't take advantage of her. Reluctantly I broke off the kiss and got off from her. She mewled in protest.

"You are such a tease Vincent Milano," she said sounding disappointed. Trust me I was more upset than she was about this. I couldn't take advantage of a drunk girl. I knew my limits well so I had to stop and get out of here. "I miss oral sex. I miss doing that to a guy," she kept on going. I almost stumbled. Oh God she is going to be the death of me.

"Are you trying to get me to have sex with you?" I asked with an amused look on my face.

"Yes just no strings attached mindblowing sex. But it's a secret. Don't tell Vincent." The no strings attached thing is a perfect arrangement for us. Obviously none of us are ready to date and things will be less complicated.

A small smile played on my lips,"You know what we will have sex."

"Really?" She asked.

"Mhmm. But when you are sober."

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