We sat on my couch in comfortable silence. I was watching him watch T.V. It was a bad habit, I must admit. And every time his eyes left the T.V, mine shot to the flat screen in front of us. My mind wandered off. I had to find a new way to drive Eli crazy. Sitting on his lap and kissing him only made him stupidly dumbfounded, I had learned the long way. So I decided to talk to him while he was watching television, making sure he wasn't paying attention. I had an idea, and I could only hope it worked out as I wanted it to.

"Eli?" I mumbled. He had caught this. "Mm?" he mindlessely replied. I could tell my mumbled words were barely hitting his ears. "Has anyone ever called you G before?" I asked, stifling a laugh. This was going to work. He shook his head. "Well, I'm surprised, because you know, it relates to you in sooo many ways," I said "Goldsworthy, Green, and Gay." I said, still choking on a roar of laughter. I saw him snap into the conversation. "Gay?" he asked, arching an eyebrow. If I didn't know any better I'd say he was angry. I let out my laughter. "Well...you weren't listening to me in the first place, figured I might as well go all out and speak the uh...unspoken." I managed to cry out between giggles. He gave a confused, concerned, and fake face. "So, now, I feel as if I have to convince you otherwise."

"What are you-" I started, but he finished. His mouth was at my jawline, pressing gently. He and his tongue slowly glided down right below my ear. My eyes automatically fluttered shut, but I snapped them back open. Don't give him the satisfaction, Clare. He nipped at my neck, making me jump a bit. He leaned up, and pressed his lips to mine. He smashed his hips to mine, pulling me on top of him. I flipped us over, I didn't like him being crushed by me. He licked at my bottom lip, and when I denied access, he bit down. Hard. I let him in, and his tongue explored every square inch my mouth had to offer. He pulled away, leaving me breathless.

"Do you believe me now?" he breathed in a husky tone.

"Not quite." I whispered.

What did he have left to offer?

Yes, there are more lovins to come, but no little Elis or Clares, sadly, a little too...graphic...for my writing style. But trust me, you will get your daily dose of Eclare, that I can promise you. Hehe.