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WARNINGS: LEMONS

Thanks to my FABULOUS betta: Clareandeliforever :) She is BEYOND amazing.

Eli POV

The chair behind me fell to the floor lifelessly when I jumped to my feet. I watched every face go wide eyed and shocked. Helen's mouth hung agape while Imogen had a confused look on her face. Randall had his fork inches away from his awaiting mouth. And, lastly, Clare looked pale and horrified. Her blue eyes were shooting me warnings to be quiet but I ignored her fatal attempts. My eyes went to Jake who had a mixture of shock and horror on his pathetic face.

"You two can not be dating."

"Eli," Helen hissed at me. "Sit back down."

"No." I shot a glare at Clare and Jakes direction. "Not until I get answers."

Jake carefully stood from his seat. "Eli, I know why you're upset." He walked over to Clare and placed his hand on her shoulder. I cringed at the contact he seemed entitled to give her.

"Any idea why am I upset?" I sneered at him

"You're upset because Clare didn't tell you we were dating. And you felt that you were entitled to know," He stated in a matter in fact tone, "Because you two are so close."

"You don't know how close we are."

Clare coughed violently at my statement. Her blue eyes were wide with horror.

But Jake seemed to not catch the double meaning in my words. "You're right, I don't. And I sincerely apologize that you had to find out this way. I know it must be hard considering Clare is your little sister. If she was my sister I wouldn't want her to be dating either," He chuckled lamely and glanced around at the silent table. "But I do love your sister. And I hope you understand."

"I understand all right." I spat at him. I threw my napkin on top of my plate and walked out of the dining room. I could feel eyes burning holes onto my back but I ignored it.

I stomped to my room and kicked the door open.

The room shook as I slammed the door shut

…

"Eli?"

…

"Eli?"

…

Clare opened the door and peeked her head in. I watched as she carefully tip toed to my bed.

"Eli?"

"Get the fuck out."

"Eli, please." She begged

"Get out."

"Eli-"

"GET OUT! JUST LEAVE CLARE! I CANT BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THAT TO ME!"

"Eli it's not like that."

"It's not?" I laughed without humor, "of course not." I spat back sarcastically.

She shook her head frantically. "Please."

"No. I highly doubt Jake would lie. But…how could you?'

"I didn't." Tears began to swell in her eyes. "Honest."

"So you are saying that Jake lied?"

She bit her lower lip and fidgeted. "Not exactly..."

"Then get out!"

"Eli."

"NO. I love you Clare. I always did. Ever since we were little, and I never hurt you like this. Never. But…you did."

"I never meant to."

"Whatever. I'm done with this. No more hiding. No more secrets. We are done."

Her eyes widened. "You don't mean that." She chocked out.

I nodded my head and she gasped. "Eli, please." Tears swelled in her eyes and ran down her cheeks.

"Get out."

I turned around and after a moment of silence the door opened and closed. I bit my lip, desperately trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall, but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold them in.

…

I woke up and crawled out of bed. The clock read 4:00. I quietly walked out the door and stumbled towards the room.

The door was ajar and I easily closed it behind me. I tip toed to the bed and stood in front of the sleeping person.

"Clare."

She stirred in her sleep and her eyes fluttered open. "Eli?" she muttered.

I had her back flat against the wall in one second, my mouth on hers, stifling her scream. My hand pulled at her hair, the other clawed at her pajamas. I didn't know what she was saying when I started biting her, licking and sucking shoulders, down to her breasts.

"Let me fuck you," I heard myself beg. "Please, Clare, let me… let me fuck you."

Clare's POV

I helped him out of his jeans and his boxers. I guided his cock and held on before he fucked me. My legs shook, my knees buckled, my back arched. Desperately wanting him, all of him.

"Look at me...look at me before I fuck you...look at me..."

He was rough and merciless, squeezing and rubbing me through my panties. The violence, the rage, the frenzy…

It was something we'd both shared and craved from the beginning.

I gasped as he thrust a finger in, and then another, pumping in and out, his face so close to mine as he watched the pressure build inside me agonizingly.

I came screaming, splintering against his hand. He smiled in wicked triumph. He shoved my panties down, fumbled with his own jeans and shoved them down just as carelessly as he did with mine. Without warning, he rammed his cock into me. It was so hard I was left breathless, my body tensing in shock.

He started moving, roughly at first before becoming gentler, slower. He shifted his hand to the back of my neck, smoothing hair out of the way.

Then the kisses began...

The murmurs telling me that I felt so good...so tight and wet and he wanted to fuck me so bad...panting and groaning against my mouth and my neck.

That it was so fucking good.

Slowly, I adjusted to him, clinging to his shoulders as he started to fuck me mercilessly against the wall. I sank deeper and deeper into the sensations until there was nothing but him inside me, his mouth, his tongue, his lips and his voice. I came again and slumped against him, drained of energy.

….

"I love you."

"Me too." I placed my lips on her ear, not being able to resist her.

"Oh my gosh!"

I pulled my lips from her ear and we both immediately shot out heads towards the door.

Standing in the door frame, mouth hung open and eyes wide, was Helen.

Oh shit.

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