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

One week was already gone since all the kidnapping thing. I was sitting in bed, next to my boyfriend who was caressing my belly. My baby was in good health. Damian bent his head and lightly pecked my tummy, making me chuckle a little bit as I was ticklish. 


"You're so beautiful" Damian whispered as he rested his head on my lap. I smiled and played with his hair. 


"You're not bad either" I said, then shook my head. "No. In fact, you're extremely sexy" I told him, then pretend to be fanning myself. Yes. He was extremely Sexy with his messy hair and manly face. I leant over and pecked his rosy lips. I pulled away and watched as he closed his eyes and smiled. He opened them again, letting me see his beautiful gray eyes. I sighed. I thought I would have enough of his eyes one day but I wasn't. 


"I need to tell you something" Damian said suddenly, his smile still brightening his face. It was so contagious that I smiled along. 


Chapter 95: Love