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

"This is the address of a warehouse" Dean said as he stared at the phone. A frown appeared on his face. I needed to go there. I needed to save him. I didn't want anyone to get hurt because of me. I didn't want Damian to get hurt. He simply wanted to protect me and there is was, kidnapped by some creep. I quickly walked the stairs. I didn't care about my sister and Dean right now. 


"Athena" Alena called. I could hear them following me behind. I walked in my room, then put on a jacket and took my keys. 


"You're not going anywhere" I turned to see Dean standing next to my sister. 


"I have to" I snapped. I quickly walked to the door. Alena stood in front of me. "Let me go" I begged. When she didn't move, I by passed her, then ran down the stairs. Again, I heard them following. 


"If he's in danger today, that's because of me" I said. "I don't want anyone to get hurt because of me. Now just don't get involved in that" I plead as I opened the door. 


Chapter 82: I have to