I look at my outfit which is hanging in front of me. I'm going to Nolan's party today. Elijah will be here anytime soon. So, I should just put on this dress.

Removing the dress from the hanger, I look at it in despondency. Relax Avery! Elijah is going with you. He won't let anything happen to you. Thinking this, I put on the dress, which reached my thigh. This dress is immensely beautiful. It is a red one-shoulder mini dress, which is made of a soft stretchable fabric. Its strapless design is making it look more feminine and seductive. There is also a short side slit on my right thigh e.

I brush my hair and let it flow wavy. Then, I apply blood-red matte with eyeliner. As I'm about to put mascara on my lashes, I hear a cough from my back. I turn around and see that it is Elijah. He is in black ripped jeans, with a black T-Shirt tucked inside his jeans, making every muscle of his chest visible. Oh! god! I just want to run my fingers along his chest, but wait... let's tease him a little because he doesn't like it when someone doesn't pay attention to him.

So, I turn around to face the mirror of my dressing table and continue my makeup until I see his eyes widen and his mouth slightly open as his piercing eyes grazed every inch of my skin through the mirror. He is staring at me with hunger and lust for me in his eyes. He comes slowly towards me and wraps his muscular arms around my belly.

He grabs my hair softly and throws them to one side of my shoulder, revealing my back.

"You shouldn't have worn such a seductive dress, Principessa." He says desperately as he starts giving wet trails of kisses all around my neck.

I close my eyes immediately and let my head fall against his hard chest as his lips increase their pace of hardness along my skin. He starts slowly sucking and then licking my collarbone.

"Elijah, we are getting late for the party..." I say, moaning slowly as I feel his bite against my collarbone.

"Fuck the party! You are looking so fucking sexy that I can't resist you anymore." With these words, he slams me against the wall beside the dressing table.

"Elijah..." I moan again, as I feel his hand sliding under my dress.

"You have no idea how much fucking I love it when my name rolls out of your mouth in a rhythm." He says, planting kisses continuously again along my shoulder, but suddenly, my phone rings, making Elijah groan loudly in irritation.

"Baby, We will continue this later. I need to see who it is." I say, cupping his face in my hands, pulling away from me.

"Fine..." He rolls his eyes, as I go to pick my phone from my nightstand. It is Dalton, but as I'm about to accept his call, the calls declined. A message pops up on my blue screen.

"Sugar, I know that you are going to Nolan's party, but you shouldn't go alone."

I smile at his message. He cares about me too much.

"Don't worry. I'm going there with Elijah." I reply and turn off my phone.

"Who was that?" Elijah asks, coming towards me with a frown plastered on his face.

"It was Dalton."

"I should have known. He is the only one who cock blocks us nearly every time." I giggle at his reply.

"We are getting late. Let's go now." I say, grabbing his arm towards the door.

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Our whole drive to Nolan's house was full of teasing, flirting and talking. Sometimes, I would kiss his earlobe, making him moan while handling the steering. He would sometimes fail to focus on the road, making me laugh. So, for revenge, he would touch my bare thigh every time he changed the gear. I was not complaining even a little because I loved his sensual touch on my skin.

Finally, we have reached Nolan's house. As Elijah parks the car near his house, we get out of his car and enter the entrance gate of the house. This house is indeed screaming Nolan's name. A complex of cuboid volumes lands around an impressive terrace for entertaining. A covered outdoor lounge is attached to the main mass, whilst an exposed fire pit nestles into a niche created by two volumes and an outdoor bar hooks up to the pool house. Green roofs on the outermost volumes integrate the build into the garden's green borders.

We enter inside and see that the living hall is decorated nicely. Dim colourful lights are surrounding the whole hall. The beautiful chandeliers are shining like stars in this environment. Some lovers are sucking each other's faces in the corner, while some are dancing on the dance floor. This whole place is giving me some club's vibes.

"Let's go!" I say, pulling Elijah's arm towards the dance floor. I place Elijah's hands around my waist, as my back faces me,  and then I start grinding on him. He doesn't say anything and pulls me as close to him as he can get. We are dancing crazily, my body grinding against his body. I can feel his dick tightening in his pants, which makes me giggle.

Elijah also moves his body along with my hips swaying against his hard body. Gosh! I don't want this moment to end.

"I want to take you right here in front of everyone so badly, Principessa." He says, murmuring seductively.

"Keep your dick in your pants, Mr Veneto." I grinned cheekily, making him groan.

"Well... Well... Avery Bennett." A familiar voice comes from our surroundings. We stop ourselves from dancing and turn to face the owner of that voice. It's Nolan. Why the fuck are people cock blocking us every time?

"What a pleasant surprise, Avery!" Nolan says, coming towards me until his eyes fall on Elijah. "And who is this mister?"

"Nolan, meet my boyfriend, Elijah Veneto," I say with a grin, holding Elijah's hand while Elijah's arms are wrapped around my waist. "Baby, This is Nolan Xanders, my old friend that I told you about."

"Nice to meet you, Nolan," Elijah replies, looking at Nolan.

"Nice to meet you, Elijah. I'm confident that Avery must have told you many things about me." Nolan says with a wicked grin on his face.

"Oh yeah, she told me that you were one of her ex-hookups," Elijah says, gesturing at me with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah, she would have...Anyway, enjoy the party." Saying these words, Nolan goes towards the bar counter.

"He was looking like a fucking dick. I didn't like him even for a bit." Elijah hisses slowly, looking at me. "What did you even see in him?"

"Come on. It was just a fling which didn't last for a long time, but now I have something that I won't leave for a very long time or maybe never." He chuckles.

"Elijah, I want to drink beer-"

"—No beer. You are lightweight. You can't handle yourself." He cuts me off.

"Please, I'll just drink one glass. Also, you are here with me. So, you can take care of me." I say, pleading with him with my puppy eyes.

"Ugh! Fine." He says, crossing his arms on his chest. "I can't resist those puppy eyes, but I won't drink because I need to drive."

"Fine," I say, giving a sweet kiss on his cheek, and then I go towards the bar counter.

"Bartender, give me a glass of beer," I say, raising my voice a little at the bartender, who was looking somewhere else.

"Sure!" He replies, as soon as he looks at me.

"So, Avery... How long have you been with your boyfriend, Elijah?" Nolan all at once speaks, who was standing there all time.

"We have been together for a month."

"Ah, I see..." He says, coming closer to me. "So, Is he satisfying you as I did to you in past? I still remember how you used to scream my name from your beautiful lips."

"Nolan. Nolan. Nolan. Don't you know curiosity kills the cat?" I scoff, glaring at him. "But if you are insisting, then let me tell you. Yes, My baby satisfies every need of mine. He even does better than that. You used to make me scream your name only, but he shakes the whole neighbourhood. Even his dick is bigger than you. So, you can assume the rest now."

A frown has crept over Nolan's face. I can feel that he is mad internally, but he insists on knowing the truth. By now, my beer has also arrived, and I take the glass from the counter and drink it in one sip. That feels good, but I need to go to Elijah now.

"Bye, Nolan. My boyfriend must be waiting for me." I say, waving my hand a little, but before I could move forward, I start feeling dizzy. It seems like my head is spinning like a fucking wheel, and I'm just about to faint.

Fuck... That drink was spiked before I was about to faint, someone, helped me in standing straight on the ground. I turn slowly to face him. It is Nolan.

"Nolan... Please call Elijah here." I say, half-closing my eyes. "He will take me home perfectly."

"Looks like my trick worked, Didn't it?" Nolan says, grinning at me.

"What the-" As I'm about to say something more, I feel his hand around my hips. He increases his grip around my body, as he moves closer to me.

"You have no idea what I'm about to do with you, Avery." He says as he moves his face closer to me.

"No... No...Elijah... Elijah..." I say slowly but I can't do anything as I'm under the effect of drugs. I move slowly away from him, but he doesn't let me.

"You are saying the wrong name from your mouth, Avery." He says as he brushes his thumb against my lips, but suddenly someone pulls me from his grip abruptly and I collide into someone's chest. This scent... It is Elijah.

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Elijah's POV

I don't know how long I've been waiting for Avery because I think it's been more than five minutes since she has gone to drink. So, I go towards the bar counter where I see that Avery's not there. Where can she be?

That's when my curious eyes fell on Nolan and Avery. Avery can't stand straight, and she also doesn't seem fine. Nolan is trying to get closer to her, but she is resisting him.

THE AUDACITY OF THAT FUCKING SON OF A BITCH HAS GOT TO DRUG MY WOMAN!

Before he could do anything further to Avery, I went towards them and pulled Avery from his grip. Avery collides against my chest. As she raises her gaze at me, she smiles and wraps her arms tightly around my chest and buries her face under the crook of my neck.

"Someone's trying to force himself on my woman. Isn't it?" I say in a low and husky voice glaring at Nolan angrily, as I rub Avery's back soothingly. Then, I make her sit on a couch nearby where she grabs my arm because she doesn't want me to leave her.

"I'm coming in just two minutes, Baby," I say, caressing my cheek, and giving a sweet peck on her forehead. Removing her hands from my arm and I go towards Nolan. By now, a huge crowd has surrounded us. Music has also stopped.

"You were enjoying drugging my woman Didn't you?" I say, grasping his throat from my one hand, and then punching his face with my other hand continuously. My grip around his throat tightens, as he whines in pain.

"L-Leave m-me..." He says, holding my claws on his throat.

"You are thinking that I would leave you happy after you dared to touch my woman. How foolish you are!" I smirk, gawking at him. Then, I throw him on the floor abruptly with a jerk. Blood is flowing from my hand due to continuous punching, but I didn't care because nothing matters to me more than my Principessa.

I walk towards him slowly with heavy steps as he tries to take some steps backwards. But suddenly, he collided with the wall behind his back and looked at me with his blank eyes. Yes, those dirty hazel eyes of his don't contain a single amount of fear for me. I can see it clearly, but he needs to learn a lesson so that he would never touch any woman.

I take out my gun from my pocket and adjust my aim at him. I can't kill him so easily. That's why I aim my gun at his right eye.

"Remember this name 'Elijah Veneto' and this sexy face of mine, when you would wail with pain."  With these words, I pull the trigger and the bullet grazes his right eye.

I turn around with a grin on my face and see the furious faces of people surrounding me. Yeah, it must be scary for them to watch this scene.

"You can enjoy your party, guys. It was just a little lesson to this little guy." I say, raising my voice a little and gesturing to Nolan, who was glaring at me with his left eye, but still, he was whining with too much pain.

Giving him a last grin on my face, I moved towards Avery who was lying on the couch. I put my gun in my pocket, and lift her in my arms in the bridal style. Taking her in my arms, I walk outside and lay her in the passenger seat of my car.

I started driving to her house. During our whole driving, I kept glancing at Avery every minute to see whether she was fine or not. I did the right thing to come with her, but it's also my fault that she is in this state. I should have gone to the bar counter with her. Then, none of this would have happened, and we would be going back to our place happily.

After a long drive of half an hour, we reached Avery's house. I park my car outside, and lift Avery in my arms, taking her inside. When we step inside, I take her straight to her bedroom. I slowly lay her on the bed and sit on the edge, looking down at her.

I slowly raise my hand and push some strands of her hair from her face. She is looking like a real angel. It also seems that she is feeling uncomfortable in her dress.

So, without thinking further, I pull down the zipper of her dress and take a long hoodie from her closet.

I've already bought my extra clothes for myself because I knew that I was going to stay here, but didn't know about this condition. That's why I also changed my clothes and lie down with her. Getting closer to her, I spread the duvet over us, and pull Avery in my arms, wrapping my arms around her back and her head laying on my chest.

I have already promised myself that I'll never leave my principessa for a second from my sight. So, I've decided to do something tomorrow.

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Hey my devils,

Phew! That was the longest chapter I've ever written. Anyways, What do you think Elijah will do? What are your thoughts about Nolan?

What do you think will happen next?

Keep reading to find out!