Eliza had her head on Adrien’s shoulder, she could not resist looking at the television to see if the accident was covered on the news.
It was.
She had had little conviction that it was a terrorist act, but she needed to know. It was equally despicable that it was revealed that the driver had a ridiculously high blood alcohol level, and that in itself was a type of terrorism to her.
“Do you feel better?” Adrien said, pulling her close to him.
She buried her face in his chest, and that was when the tears came. All of her fear and anxiety from the accident poured from her.
And her gratitude.
Adrien had been very responsive to her body, she had needed him to calm her and he had had had no issue with that. He had always been there for her when she was stressed out, and it made him seem like a type of angel to her now that he was always there in her time of need.
She looked at him for a long time, and he looked at her in turn. Eliza studied his eyes, looking at the change in color within and as the light hit them. They darkened, and she knew it was time to stop just looking at him.
He was on top of her in an instant, and that was what she wanted. The weight of him felt sexy and comforting. He was infinitely gentle, wiping and kissing her tears. She smiled, as he kissed her mouth. She wrapped all of her limbs about him, and they were literally one even before he was actually inside of her.
The news was a weird backdrop for their lovemaking, but when they reported they found the driver of the car of the accident…Eliza incidentally came so hard that everything was released from her. She felt free and light of heart.
Her limbs still wrapped about Adrian even after, and he supported every one of them.
“I was scared too, but I wanted to take care of you,” he confessed.
She kissed his cheek–it was her turn to take care of him now.
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Adrien is so sweet to Eliza!
Rebel xox
he is, and that accent!!!