LVI ||| Drink From Me

When I finally looked at my phone, it was packed with texts.

Yumi: Hel, where are you?

Yumi: We came to the dorm and only found Jack sleeping.

Savannah: *naughty gif*

Priya: Did you break your bed?

Danielle: Looks like a whirlwind popped up in here, girl.

Danielle: What the hell happened, Hel?

Danielle: Are you alright?

Priya: Did you had a fight or something?

Dorothy: Was it Oliver's doing? *grinning face emoji*

Dorothy: River told me he was here, until you two were gone.

Dorothy: Did you use your magic to freeze time and left?

Yuliana: Jack's still sleeping, though.

Elsa: Are you in Oliver's tower?

Elsa: *mischievous grin gif*

Elsa: You better tell us how it was when you come back.

Yumi: No one knows how that vampire is in bed.

Savannah: We are curious.

Priya: Did you also break his bed?

Yuliana: The bathroom here is also a mess, what a revolution.

Dorothy: Was it you who caused the earthquake?

Dorothy: How good was it to cause an earthquake?

Elsa: We're seriously curious in here!

Burning up with embarrassment, I closed the group their had put me on without responding, and opened Felix's conversation.

Felix: Hel, you won't believe it.

Felix: Something happened.

Felix: Between me, Igor, and Henrihk.

Felix: *jumping with excitement gif*

Felix: Girl! Was that earthquake you?

Felix: Are you alright?

Felix: Did you fight anyone?

Felix: *shocked Pikachu sticker*

Felix: Your side of your dorm is destroyed girl, what the hell?

Felix: Hel, oh my Goddess, are you with Oliver-Sean?

Felix: *screaming gif*

Felix: YOUR BED IS BROKEN. B-R-O-K-E-N.

Felix: I knew that arsehole would be a savage.

Felix: To think he made us all stay away to get you.

Felix: I have to give it to him.

Felix: He's determinate.

Felix: *naughty grin gif*

Felix: Is he big? Or thick? Did it hurt?

Felix: Did he bite you?

Felix: Did you bite him?

Felix: How was it? Was he crazily good or insanely bad?

Felix: Tell me everything when you're done.

Oh my Crone, what happened between him Igor ad Henrihk? Did they make out? How did that happen? Three together? Oh my lady. Let's open the bastards texts.

Rio: Hello? Did you teleport?

Rio: You were here, then you weren't.

Irene: Nothing bad happened, right?

River: Is my brother alright?

River: You didn't murder him, did you?

Irene: She can't murder him, you idiot!

Rio: I mean, he has a point, she's all scary and violent.

Nevena: Rio be for real, Oli loves that.

Nevena: She probably used her time magic to stop time.

Nevena: She's been using that all week.

Dimitry: They probably walked back to Oli's tower.

Rio: What, from the bottom of my heart, the hell was that?

Irene: Was that an earthquake? Everything shook.

Nevena: Damn, they have my respect.

Igor: Nothing surprises me after I saw her dorm.

Igor: Hel's bed is all broken. I knew you had it in you, girl.

Gasping, I threw my phone away, then he came back from his bath, all dressed up in black long-sleeved fancy shirt and black pants, "What's that? Gucci?" I grinned, getting up from the bed.

"Armani," he winked. "Why are you red? Dirty thoughts of me?"

Yes? "Those arseholes all kept sending texts to my phone. Very, very embarrassing ones." I adjusted my ruby with obsidian corset that he had chosen in my dorm, turning my back for him to help me with it, as I'm using it over one of his fancy black long-sleeved button-up silk shirts, my neck exposed and adorned only with my necklace. "And this one you gave me?"

His hands tightened the corset the right amount, lacing it and then turning me around, he had picked a leather high-waist black pant that hugs my curves like a second skin, and a pair of high-heeled platform crimson red boots that make me stand around 1.78m, considerably taller, but still a world shorter than him. But thankfully is a platform-ish heel and not a thin one.

Oliver picked me up and I enlaced my legs around his waist, "This is also Armani," he caressed the shirt softly with one hand, while holding me with the other on my arse. "We are matching, of course. You look hot like this," grinning, he pressed a kiss on my lips. "And you smell like me."

"Thank Goddess, I love strawberries and cardamom," I winked.

"You know you will stay here tonight, right?" He tilted his head.

I rolled my eyes, "It's Sunday, where else would I be?"

"Good. Get used to it, you will be staying here a lot," Oliver pressed my body on his. "I knew you would look amazing in this corset. Red and black, our favorite colors."

Our? "Yours too?"

"Of course, I'm a vampire, baby. Those are vampire colors!"

"Oh, yeah?" I asked provokingly, "Because I'm pretty sure those are my kind colors too. The black definitely is," then I brushed my lips on his. "But again, we were partially made after vampires."

He gave me that sensual grin of his, "That sounds attractive."

"You are attractive," I countered.

"I'm attracted to you," Oliver hugged me tight on him, pressing my torso on his. "There's still my mark in your neck, everyone will know what we were doing in here," and he sounds extremely happy with that.

I rolled my eyes, "Everyone already know. If they didn't, then my slip of an earthquake told everything."

"To think I made you feel so good that you caused earthquakes," his face light up with that panty-dropping jaw-slacking smile that made me go wild earlier. "That's something to be proud of. Everyone will know I did some crazy shite to you."

That made me giggle and I pressed my forehead on his shoulder as my body shook with laughter, "You have no reservations, Oli. I'm tomato red with embarrassment and you are all happy that they know we were both destroying my dorm and yours. My broken bed told everything."

When I looked at him again, he was looking at me as if I was the most precious thing he's ever seen, and it took my breath away, "I love when you call me Oliver, but when you call me Oli, a bunch of butterflies swarm in my belly. It never sounded so good and intimate to be called that in my life, as when you says it."

I gulped, cheeks burning, "Don't expect me to call you that in front of anyone else, though. I have a reputation to keep."

It was his time to laugh, "Oh yeah? Of serious, explosive, scary, and violent who makes people shiver in fear? Sounds attractive."

Bastard. "You have a very dangerous type, babe."

His turquoise eyes turned ruby red instantly, "Call me that again!"

"Don't get used to it, babe. It all depends on my mood and-"

Oliver's lips pressed over mine hard and needy and desperate, and it ignited the fire in me again. My heart resonated with his and my heartbeat sky-rocketed, as my breath was caught, and it all burned brighter when he faded and pressed me over one of the bookshelves. His right hand on my arse and the left on my waist, as I grabbed his hair again.

And as his kissed went down, I tilted my head for him, offering him my neck, but he didn't bite me. Instead, he pressed me tighter to him and tilted his, "Drink from me, beautiful."

He didn't have to ask twice.