In a Private Log Cabin deep in Sweden

Damien hadn't took his eyes off of Lenè's sleeping face since her faithful words to him at the airport. Alice had seethed when Damien talked about Lenè but as of now she had took from Lenè something unusual. She had took the burden of caring for Damien's sanity. Alice looked at Damien and spoke softly to him "She's still stuck in those teenage years she's not fully developed Mr.Demayó".

Damien turned his head towards Alice and raised a brow "She's 19 years old".

"Oh, Please! She barley has any breasts.", Alice blurted out spontaneously out of jealousy.

Damien had stood up and looked down at her "You should consider quitting if you can't stay out of family matters".

Alice stood up and walked closer to Damien "I only wanted to do what was best for you Mr. Demayó, but so be it!"

Alice turned her back, holding in tears. Alice then couldn't control her emotions anymore. One sob came after then shortly another.

Damien then couldn't control his self anymore either.

Damien immediately covered Alice's mouth after watching Lenè's eyes silently flicker.

"Shush", he whispered closely into her ear. Alice confused, silently walked with Damien as he walked her to the bathroom, closing the bathroom door.

"Mr. Demayó what do you wan-"

Damien pressed his body against Alice's and kissed her, he raised her arms with his fingers intertwining with hers.

"I can't do this...", she whispered in Swedish.

"I'll let you keep your job if you do", he whispered.

Alice remained silent, she had dreamed of Damien but she wanted to play easy but hard to get making herself more desirable than Lenè by giving him what he wanted slowly and listening to his pleasures.

Alice forced one tear out of her left eye "Do as you wish then", she hyperventilated and looked away from Damien.

Damien used his left hand to make her face him , and his right hand to rip her blouse; his left hand soon followed.

Damien had released his sadistic urges on Alice, and she had succumbed to them.

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Back in the cabin Damien's youngest son had started crying. Lenè's eyes flickered until she was fully awake.

She stood up, rubbing her eyes of sleepiness.

"I'm sorry", she whispered to Devan, Damien's youngest son.

Devan had started to cry just as the plane began to land.

She took him out of his unattended seat to examine him.

A dirty diaper. That's why he was crying. Lenè thought.

She had not noticed Damien's absence until she stepped foot into the bathroom.

There Lenè had locked eyes with Alice as Damien fucked her. Alice hadn't took her eyes off Lenè while Damien pleasured her, she wanted her to see.

Damien looked up at Alice, still too euphoric to notice Lenè's presence.

Damien had groaned, Alice had mimicked his groans while still locking her eyes on Lenè.

Lenè had been shocked beyond belief that she couldn't get a breath out until now.

She gasped. Damien had stopped in shock hoping it wasn't who he thought it was behind him.

"Why did you stop?", Alice had acted oblivious to Lenè's presence.

Damien finally gathered the strength to look over his shoulder, where he saw the look of horror on Lenè's face as she held his infant son.

She started to bite her lip as she tried not to cry.

Damien had moved away from Alice in a hurry as they were both naked. "Lenè... Darling, I-"

Lenè had backed away, holding Devan in her hands, gathering the rest of the children in a hurry as they ran out the plane.

"Lenè!", Damien had yelled.

He quickly put his clothes on leaving his shirt unbuttoned.

He left Alice behind and ran quickly off the plane.

"Lenè!", "Lenè!" He yelled in a panic.

"Hello, Mr Demayó!", a male voice had responded to his call.

He stopped in his tracks to see a van.

"Where's my Daughter?", he asked.

"Inside the Van, sir. Since it's getting late Ms. Kingston has rented you a Cabin, I'm here to escort all of you there".

"Ah, Okay", Damien sighed in relief.

Lenè looked at Devan and bounced him up and down on her lap as Damien stared at her in silence with burning eyes waiting to clear things up, his gaze on her for 45 minutes.

"Mr. Demayó we have reached our destination, I will be back to pick you up and the rest of the family around 7:00am. As for the girl you left behind, should I go back and get her."

He looked at Lenè then looked back at the driver "Leave her behind, she can find her own way home", Damien said.

The driver nodded.

Lenè quickly picked up Devan and handed him to Damien. Damien stared at Lenè confused as a she looked at him incoherently. "Lenè darling you okay?"

She started to wobble, losing her balance then she fell almost hitting the ground head first. Damien quickly grabbed her with one hand before she hit the ground. His voice was filled with panic "Lenè... Lenè... Darling".

He quickly carried her to the cabin as the driver looked at Damien in a panic still parked at the curb "Mr. Demayó....!"

"Leave!", Damien instructed.

He then commanded the children to hurry into the cabin using the older ones to carry the younger ones, "shut your doors while I take care of Lenè...", he yelled as his children ran into the cabin.

He handed Devan to Raya.

He quickly threw Lenè over his shoulder and ran inside the cabin setting her down on the wooden floor.

He started a dim fire, while watching Lenè lay unconscious. He then hurried over to her, on his knees he felt Lenè's forehead burning up.

She was sweating, he sighed in relief knowing that it was only heat exhaustion rather than heat stroke. He wondered what could be causing her heat exhaustion her dress looked loose, it was only 56 degrees outside. He quickly removed the dress finding layers upon layers of clothes under her dress, and some undergarments that covered her shape.

He quickly questioned why this was. He removed layer upon layer until he discovered Lenè's breasts had grown. She covered her chest so Damien couldn't see. He removed her undergarments covering her stomach area all the way down to her legs. He saw how slim her stomach was and how her thighs had thickened and so did her ass.

Damien let Lenè's hair down, in awe of her beauty. He grabbed a wet cloth and placed it on her forehead. He watched her chest rise up and down. He stared at her black bra matching her underwear. He slowly rested his fingers on her chest, then lay beside her, he had came to the realization that Lenè hid her body from him for a reason. Damien's heart had started racing. He realized just how much he loved her .