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

"Why are you making me do that?" I groaned once we entered my apartment. Rose was already gone to her parents and she told me that she didn't need to pack because she already had some of her stuffs there. Damian was adamant about me moving to his place. "What are your parents going to say? What will Alena say? What will Rosebitchmary say?" I questioned while staring at his back. He was walking in my apartment as if he owned it. 


"Rosebitchmary?" he asked in amusement as he turned to look at me with rose eyebrows. I gave him a sheepish smile and shrugged. "Do you realize that you're twenty?" he continued with his usual sexy smirk. 


"I'm twenty and she's still a bitch" I pointed out. Surprisingly, he nodded while chuckling. "I prefer this Damian" I told him and started walking towards my room. I knew that he was following behind. 


"What Damian?" He asked, sounding puzzled. 


Chapter 40: Fuck the Deal