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

"Can you put sunscreen on my back?" I asked Damian who was laying next to me with only his short on. We were laying on the same towel on the sand while Dean and Rose were in the water. The waves were crashing against the sand, making me relax at the sound.  Isaac was gone. He said that he was going for a walk. I realized that Damian hasn't responded. I turned around to look at him. 


A smile quickly crept on my face when I saw him sleeping. Even with his sunglasses on, I knew that he was sleeping. He fell asleep in the sun and he hasn't put sunscreen on. I bit my lips when my eyes traveled down his body. He was a fine sight. I sighed and turned my body fully in his direction. I took the bottle of sunscreen and start putting some in my hands. His messy black hair and his sunglasses made him seem so young. I slowly started applying the lotion on his chest so that he wouldn't wake up. 


Chapter 60: Burning