Hunting

[Elijah]

Erik smirked in response, and then looked ahead, out the front window. Normal humans didn't believe in the supernatural. Finally they pulled up to her house and stopped. Erik helped her out of the cab and up to her motel door. "Do you need anymore help?" he asked patiently, his arms ready to catch her if she fell.

Even though she thought he was a lycan, she didn't seem to realize that he was the one she was hunting. It's probably the alcohol. When he mind clears, she'll come after me. I have to leave town now. Immediatly. As soon as he was done with Riley, he'd run.

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley took out her key for the room and clumsily unlocked the door, opening it afterward. "I got it from here...unless you want to come in." She smirked at him as she walked into the room, swaying slightly. She turned back to look at him, a devious look in her eye. "You know, you look really hot." She said after she put her gun down on the dresser where the television was.

"Come on, I know you want this. You were eying me in the bar. I'm giving you a free shot." She spread her arms out as if to say 'come and get it'. She pulled her leather jacket off and tossed it onto a nearby chair, waiting for Erik to accept and walk in the room.

[Elijah]

"Uhh..." Erik couldn't leave knowing how drunk she was. He chuckled walking into the room and closing the door. "Miss, would you please sit down. I'm not gonna take advantage of you. I'm gonna make sure you get to bed safely and then leave, alright?"

Erik slipped by her and grabbed a wash cloth from the bathroom. He wet it down and set it on her nightstand. "Do you have pjs or nightwear?"

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley turned her head to the side as Erik walked into the bathroom, rolling her eyes as she did. "Are you serious? It's not taking advantage if I'm the one offering it. Plus, my names Riley, not miss." She sat down on the bed just as he had told her and watched him walk back into the room with a wet washcloth.

"Oooo, going to give me a sponge bath? Why don't I give you a hand." She said as she slipped off her tank top, leaving her in just her bra and jeans. She moved her hands around to her back and tried to take her bra off, but was having a little trouble because of the alcohol.

[Elijah]

"Sorry Riley, but you'd regret it in the morning. I'm sure I wouldn't regret it. You're a beautiful young woman....very sexy. However, you're intoxicated and as soon as your sober you'll probably have that gun pointed at my head," he chuckled. Erik stopped infront of her and his smile faltered. He ran his fingers down her neck, all the way to her stomach and stopped at her jeans. He slowly licked his lips and leaned down toward her face. He pressed his lips against hers, pulled back, and then kissed her again, this time more passionately.

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley was about to try and convince him to just go with it when she felt his lips press against hers. That was a little too easy. She kissed him back, moving further onto the bed, and pulling him with her by his shirt. She wrapped her hand around the back of his neck, running her fingers through his hair, and pushed herself against him. After a few minutes of kissing she placed her hands on the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off him, throwing it to the side before starting to work on his pants.

[Elijah]

This is wrong. This is so wrong. When she finds out who I am, she's gonna hate me even more. No, that's not possible. Her hate for me is at max capacity. Well, then this won't hurt, will it? Erik unclipped her bra and threw it to the side. He unbuttoned her pants and worked on sliding them down her legs.

"I shouldn't do this," he said, pulling back and then almost getting up from the bed. The desire came back suddenly and he attacked her mouth with his. "I don't care," he said finally, moving his hands to her breasts.

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

"That's it, don't leave me now." Riley mumbled softly through their kisses. She unbuttoned his pants and slid them off him along with his boxers. Her mind was spinning from the alcohol so she wasn't really thinking what she was doing. If she had been sober she would've killed Erik by now. Her one chance to actually kill her family's murderer and she was sleeping with him instead. A moan escaped her lips as he massaged her breasts. His body seemed warmer than hers, something she knew she had read somewhere.

[Elijah]

Erik removed her underwear quickly, and led her further back on the bed. Almost immediatly he pushed into her and ground his hips into hers. They continued on for hours, but stopped a little bit before dawn. Being a werewolf, Erik had the stamina to keep going, but Riley was still human. Well, atleast more human than he was. They fell asleep together, something clicking inside of Erik.

Erik knew now that he something was building. He couldn't hurt the girl, even if she was holding a gun to his head. This left Erik in a quite a pickle. She'll find out who I am eventually.

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley fell asleep soon after they had finished. After the first two hours she was getting real tired since she was only human and drunk. She fell asleep on her stomach, half of her body resting on Erik's chest. She woke up around noon, her body feeling a little sore from the previous night. She had a huge headache and winced when she tried to open her eyes and the light hurt.

She sat up in bed, not realizing she wasn't alone, and put her head in her hands. "Ugh, the light..." She mumbled. Her throat felt dry and her bones felt as if she spent all yesterday working out. She sat there to try and remember what happened, but couldn't remember anything after her leaving the bar.

[Elijah]

Erik cleared his throat softly and placed a hand on the small of her back. "Don't freak out," he said quickly. "Obviously you don't remember me yet," he chuckled. "Well, you did drink a lot," he shrugged. Erik pulled on his underwear, so that atleast his complete nakedness would no longer be a problem. He also pulled on his shirt, just as a safety measure. She could snap at him to get out, and he'd already be half way clothed. "I'm Erik, in case you didn't remember."

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley freaked when she heard a voice from behind her. She scrambled out of bed, pulling a sheet with her to cover her body. She stared at Erik as he spoke and tried to remember him or anything that happened between them. "You were at the bar last night." She said, still a little suspicious.

"I left the bar alone." She narrowed her eyes at him. "Did you follow me home last night? Think you could seduce a drunk girl?" She accused him, wanting some answers. She knew she had left the bar alone, that part she could remember clearly.

[Elijah]

"You didn't leave the bar alone exactly. A group of guys followed you out and..umm, well, attacked you. I got rid of em for ya. I called a taxi, and walked to your door. I was gonna go but you insisted that I come inside," he chuckled, remembering the drunken seductress. "I'm sorry if you regret what happened. I'll go now if you'd like. I don't regret it," he said getting up from the bed and grabbing his pants. "You're a great girl. I guess I only know the drunk you, but you seem very sweet," he chuckled again.

[Kendra // Shane // Lilith]

Riley stared at him as she thought about it. He didn't seem like the type of guy to take advantage of her, especially after he squeaked. "You got rid of the group of guys by yourself? Because the only group of guys I remember were big butch biker guys and no offense, but you don't look like you could have taken down one of them let alone the whole group." She didn't think he was lying, but probably just stretching the truth. Something didn't add up and she wanted to make sure she wasn't wrong about Erik before she let him stay.

[Elijah]

"Well, I accidentally killed one of them. Smashed his head against the wall. The rest ran off scared. I couldn't stand by and watch them hurt you, or anybody. I'm not that kind of guy." Erik folded his pants and set them on the nightstand. She wasn't kicking him out yet, and that was a good sign. He sat down on the bed again, giving her a little space. "So you don't hate me? You seemed to enjoy last night," he smiled.