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

"I wanna go to the beach today" Rose said while lying on the couch. Dean sat in front of me, with his laptop on his lap. Damian was typing away on his phone. Even when they're not at work, they're still working. Dean was sulking because Alena told him that she wasn't going to come. 


"I'm most probably going back home today" Dean said, not lookin at us. I glared in his direction and quickly shook my head. 


"No, you're not!" I said with determination. I was not going to let him go. I don't want to be with Damian alone and i don't think Damian would fancy be alone with Rose and I. 


"Try to stop me" He said with a smirk, still not looking at me. I glared harder, until an awesome idea strike my mind. A grin quickly formed on my face. An evil grin. 


"Oh I will" I simply said and watched as he rose his head to look at me. 


Chapter 58: Everything’s Good