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 was a huge table and the only seat that I got, was just next to Damian. Memories flooded my mind. I remembered the dinner at my parent's place. The sweet memory made me squeeze my thighs together in want. His sexy self next to me wasn't helping either. He was ignoring me. I decided to ignore him as well. Thomas was seated next to Celina. She was really a motherly figure to him. 


"I'm so glad that we're having this Unexpected dinner" Celina said with a sigh. I smiled. To be honest, I wasn't feeling uncomfortable at all, except the whole Damian situation. Otherwise, I was happy to be here. They were people that I appreciate. 


"Agreed" Alena piped in with her cheery voice. My phone started vibrating. The vibration in my bag, made my fidget a little bit. I was pretty sure that it was Rose. 


"Would you mind if I answer my phone?" I questioned quickly. 


Chapter 37: Hectic Night