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

Dinner was definitely more interesting than what I thought it would be and it turned out to be not what I was expecting. Right now I was sleeping in one of the guest room as I let Thomas sleep in my room. Well, I was not really sleeping, i was more like laying in bed and staring at the ceiling while thinking about Damian. That fucker finger fucked me while we were having dinner with our family. And I freaking loved it. 


I decided to get out of bed as I wasn't feeling sleepy. I looked at the wall clock and groaned when I realized that it was eleven. I pulled the blanket off me. Goosebumps rose on my skin as soon as the chill air touched my naked skin. I was wearing a short and a crop top. I walked to my suitcase and pulled out my black Hoodie then threw it on me. It was so long that it even covered my short. Once my phone was in my pocket, I got out of the room and decided to go for a walk in the back garden. I remember how I would usually sit by the fountain and look at the sky. 


chapter 15: Eat Food