Lechna_Baram

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. 

      "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

Masked Feelings

It's been two weeks already since Damian and I started the deal and he still didn't know my name. He said it was better this way. I seriously don't know why. We've been having sex like hormonal teenagers. 


Hello! How can I resist such a sexy man? 


I sighed dreamily as I packed my suitcase. I was going at my parent's house today. Alena's wedding is in a few days and I don't even know her fiancé. Well, again, I'm the one guilty here. I didn't even bother asking about the guy she's going to marry. I'll make sure to get to know him in those few days staying there. 


"You've done packing?" Rose asked as she walked into my room, wearing a white long dress which reached her ankle. She was holding a small handbag and her hair was tied in a bun. That was so unlike her. 


"Why are you dressed like that?" I questioned with rose eyebrows as I motioned to her attire. 


Chapter 12: Drive And Surprise