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

"Athena, Wake up"  I moved a little bit at the voice of Dean trying to wake me up. You bet that after hearing Damian's voice, I was not sleepy at all. I looked around and when I realized that we were in front of Rose's house, a smile crept on my face. At least we could get out some positive stuffs from this drive. I quickly got out, without waitinh for the guys. I didn't feel like waiting for them. The house of Rose's parents seems so welcoming and homey. It was small and we could feel the warmth radiating from it. 


Chapter 55: Drama Queen