Lenè lay silently in a soft bed slumbering peacefully. Damien sat across from her at his desk, browsing the internet. He knew Lenè was okay after hearing her move around in the bed. Damien hadn't let his thoughts rest after Lenè hid her body. Was she uncomfortable? Lenè suddenly sat up in bed seeing her breath as she hyperventilated.
Damien immediately turned his chair toward her.
"Did you have a bad dream dear?"
"Why am I half naked, father?", she sat up calm but alarmed.
Damien stood up and approached Lenè "Get away from me!", she screamed at the top of her lungs throwing her pillow at him.
He dogged the pillow, looking at the fear in Lenè's eyes.
She was completely frozen as Damien was about 2 feet away from her.
"Why did you do that to yourself Lenè? You know how bloody worried I am? Your body could of shut down just because of this irrational fear you have of me. I took your clothes off because you could of died of heat stroke but luckily it was only exhaustion. I won't ever do something wrong to you, that incident that happened at hotel was my fault and it won't happen again. You looked so beautiful that day at the ceremony having all my male colleagues want you just made me want to have you, it increased my desire for you. So back in the hotel... tell me you didn't feel anything towards me and I'll let everything go Lenè. Tell me you didn't feel anything when we kissed back in the hotel and I'll leave you alone".
Lenè sat up, starring at Damien cautiously.
"Fine then", she whispered to him.
"Hm?", Damien answered confused.
Lenè lifted her arms up and wrapped her arms around Damien's neck. Damien hadn't caught on to what she was about to do, and it had surprised him. Damien's first response was grabbing her waist, he felt her body flinch. She pulled away having a low moan escape her mouth. She had kissed Damien's bittersweet lips. Just before she was about move her hand to her lips, Damien had kissed her again, Lenè had kissed him back. Her body was cold, his hands had felt warm and welcoming as Lenè had thought.
It felt completely natural for her body to react to Damien .
Damien put his full body onto the bed, laying on top of Lenè, Lenè couldn't stop moving her lips.
Damien pulled away feeling her body throb. Lenè leaned in for another kiss.
At this point she couldn't think, it was her body's natural reaction to Damien.
Damien pulled away and leaned away from her lips and next to her neck. Her whole body responded to what Damien did, she felt it. A hickey. Lenè had felt as her reaction was the same as submerging into cold water. She gave a large gasp then she panted. Her thoughts had finally came back "I couldn't like his touch, he's -."
Her thoughts had been pushed to the side again as Damien went lower and lower. With her body's every reaction, Damien wanted more, as his thoughts were also pushed to the side. Then suddenly, Lenè pulled away from Damien, and sat up.
"Raya...", Lenè softly spoke.
Damien made eye contact with Raya.
He saw her head peaking the corner of the open door, tears streaming down her face.
"So you are a whore? You're Daddies whore!"
Raya had screamed and ran off. Lenè left the bed half-naked feeling ashamed of herself. She thought if this was because of all the years Damien wouldn't let her go outside, or all the times Damien declined to let her go to private school, she couldn't experience teenage life or have a boyfriend.
"Raya!", She cried.
Damien grabbed her wrist as prepared to leave the room.
Damien had whispered in her ear seductively "Stay, we can handle her later".
Lenè looked back at Damien with tears in her eyes, elbowing him in the gut before she ran outside the bedroom, slamming the door.
Damien quickly recovered from Lenè's punch. He quickly laid back onto the bed and closed his eyes.
"Oh sweet daughter, how you hurt me", he whispered wincing in pain.