《Elijah》43
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The medication prescribed to him made Eli sleep harder than usual so I had to wake him up for work before he was late.
"Ugh...What time is it?" he asked as he rubbed his face.
"A little after 8:30."
"Shit. Okay." he said and got up to walk to the bathroom.
I got up as well and went to the kitchen.
I poured him a cup of juice because the cylinder that held his medication reminded me that he couldn't drink coffee with it. I set his pill on a napkin along with a muffin.
After a few minutes he came into the kitchen fixing the buttons on the wrists of his sleeves.
"You have orange juice and a muffin. Don't wait too long to eat the muffin after taking the pill. I thought about fixing you a coffee for later in the day but I was kind of nervous, so..."
He chuckled.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothin', you're just cute. I don't deserve you." he smiled and tried to give me a kiss before I stopped him with my hand and he looked offended.
"That's sweet but I haven't brushed my teeth, yet."
"I don't care." he said and pulled me closer to him. I leaned back to avoid our lips contact.
"I do."
He rolled his eyes and grabbed my jaw, squeezing my face, and placed several gentle kisses on my lips.
"You're so dramatic," he stated and let me go.
He took his medicine, drank some of his juice, then walked to the door to leave with his muffin.
"I'll be back around 3:30." he promised.
"Okay, be careful."
"Yea yea," he said and left out of the door.
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I got ready for the day then facetimed Kendall while I sat on Eli's couch looking for something to watch on tv.
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"Sounds terrible," she said after I explained how Eli's been feeling.
"I know, I feel so bad."
"I know how you can make him feel better..." she began.
"Getting his stitches fixed? I wanted to see how the medication worked before we resorted to that."
"What? No. Showing him the package you bought."
"Umm..." I thought about it.
"What?" she asked.
"I don't know...what if I look bad?"
"Stop saying that. You won't."
I was still self conscious about it.
"Look, just put it on, show me, and you know I'll never lie to you, so I'll tell you how it looks. Okay?" she dealt.
"Okay." I agreed and got up to go find where I'd put the package.
I'd opened it and stripped down to begin putting it on.
"Um...I think I got it..." I told Ken.
"LET ME SEE, LET ME SEE!" she shouted.
I angled the phone up and took a few steps back, so she could see.
"Oh. My. God."
I felt kind of shy about it.
The entire thing was black. It was a combination of satin and lace and was almost completely see through. There was a piece that wrapped around my waist and clipped onto these thigh high socks. The panties were basically a thong but the entire set was very comfortable.
"DUDE, YOU LOOK AMAZING!!!" she yelled. "He's definitely going to love it. Should I have a wheelchair waiting for you?"
"A wheelchair?" I asked.
"You know...for when he leaves you paralyzed and unable to walk?"
"KENDALL!!" I yelled in shock.
"WHAT?! HE'S DONE IT ONCE HE'LL DO IT AGAIN."
"OH MY GOD!" I said in a combination of fear and judgement.
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"You poor poor thing." she said and shook her head.
"It's not like I'm dying!!!" I shouted.
"Well-..."
"KENDALL!"
"ALRIGHT! RELAX!"
I sighed.
"Take some pictures and send it to him."
"What?"
"You heard me. Do you have a full body mirror somewhere?"
"No, I-..." I looked at the mirror behind Eli's bed.
"Does this work?" I asked and angled Ken so she could see.
"Oh my god, he's a FREAK!" she laughed.
"Kendall."
"Right, sorry. But yes that works. Take them, send them, and then call me back." she directed.
"Okay, but take them how?" I asked.
"Pose and click, Leyla. Come on now."
"POSE HOW?!"
"Just...sexily."
"I don't know how to do that..."
"My God, it's like working with a nun." she groaned. "I'll send you some ideas." she said and hung up.
I looked at myself in the mirror.
'I guess I do look pretty nice...' I thought to try and help my mindset.
'No...no no no no no, I don't. I need to take this off-...' I thought and my phone buzzed several times back to back.
It was pictures Kendall sent me for pose inspiration.
"I know what you're thinking. Don't you dare take it off. You look phenomenal. <3"
Again she's doing the mind reading thing.
I examined the pictures then got on the bed and went to my camera.
I did the first pose while sitting on my knees with my legs spread. I took the picture but covered my face with my phone because I didn't feel pretty enough.
The second picture was a girl with her back arched so I did that one, too.
I leaned all the way forward with my ass in the air and my legs spread then took the picture.
The next one was a leaning back picture with the legs spread so I did that, too, with my hand between them.
After I finished I sent them all to Kendall so she could judge.
"YES! NOW SEND IT TO HIM!"
"I'm nervous..."
"Leyla I will HIT YOU! SEND IT!" she threatened.
I rolled my eyes at the threat then went to mine and Eli's messages.
I clicked on all the pictures and my thumb hovered over the send button.
'Maybe if I just count to 3...' I thought and did it.
'1...2...3.' I hit send.
The immediate panic that went through my body.
I sent all of them with a message that said "Just in case you don't feel good."
I tossed my phone and began pacing back and forth in his room.
"Oh god what'd I just do...what if I interrupted a meeting...what if he gets mad I tried to distract him...what if someone else saw it..."
While I was talking to myself I heard my phone ding.
'Oh God.' I thought as I looked at my phone laying face down on the bed.
I walked to it and picked it up.
"Just count to three like last time..." I said aloud.
"1...2...3." I turned my phone over and saw it was a text from Eli. I opened it and it read...
"Cancel your plans for the rest of the day. I'm going to get you pregnant."
My eyes were wide in shock. I screenshotted his message and sent it to Kendall.
"So wheelchair then?" she sent back.
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