Until that evening when Elijah was kissing her in between the alleys of Spellbound on her lunch break. Holding her close as he leaned his back against the wall, he nuzzled her neck, “You should let me kidnap you.” He smiled as he laid out the scene, “Take you to the beach. We can see the whales and have a late lunch, maybe even a little dessert?”
His randy smile not making Camille break out into hives of fear like before. Instead, she broke into a splitting grin admitting, “That could be very nice.” The easy smile as he gently tucked a curl behind her ear, Elijah loved Camille’s natural hair. Fanning her face in large curls, they were a 4c dream flowing to her shoulders as she asked, “But do you even have the time?”
Knowing he had been busy with the pack and stuff, Elijah tried to make
