Chapter Forty: The Martinis

Kimia's POV 🖤.

I opened my eyes and yawned as I looked at the clock.

6:00am?!

I'm early.

I got out of bed and stretched. I went to the closet and grabbed a fresh pair of clothes as well as my toothbrush and lemon scented soap. I was still a little bit groggy so I moved slowly. I opened the door of our room and Damien stirred in his sleep.

He was also a light sleeper but he slept deeper than I did. I smiled and moved closer to him planting a kiss on his forehead. He smiled in his sleep and cuddled the pillow.

Awwwn!

My ovaries!

I eventually stopped staring at him and went to another room to shower and get dressed. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen and opened the fridge to grab my choclate milk. Even though I already had a shower, I still needed chocolate milk to awaken me.

I looked at the clock and it read 6:30am.

I definitely woke up too early.

I decided to make breakfast to while away time. I started with chocolate chip muffins and then proceeded to cook other things.

I was so engrossed in cooking that I didn't hear Damien come down. He wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his face into my neck.

" Morning." He greeted in his deep, husky sleep clouded voice.

He sounds so sexy!

" Morning." I replied biting my bottom lip. He spun me around and looked down at me lustfully. I gulped hard as he pulled me closer for a long and hard kiss.

"Something smells good." He said sucking on my bottom lip.

" Hmmm, breakfast." I replied out of breath.

" Yummy." He replied as he kissed me so passionately that I saw stars.

" Damien, the food." I breathed out as he bit my right ear lobe.

" It can wait."

" Damien." I said in a warning tone that was later muffled by a moan.

" Fine, but we're not done."

" Of course."

We settled down for breakfast and after we were done, we continued our previous activity.

My phone rang and I pulled back, his lips attached to my neck instead.

" Hello?"

" Amelia, are you okay? You sound out of breath."

" Yeah yeah, uhm, I'm fine."

" Good. How are you feeling today?"

" I'm better. Very better." I replied as Damien grinned wickedly at me.

What is he going to do?

Oh Lord have mercy!

" That's great news well we're going clubbing tonight if you and Ian are up for it?"

" Yeah. We are."

I bit back a moan as Damien and his lips trailed down my neck.

" Awesome. I'll text you the time and the address."

" Great! Bye!"

" By-"

I didn't let him finish before I cut the call and attacked Damien's lips.

***

Damien's POV ♣️.

I wasn't wearing anything fancy just a white shirt tucked into tan trousers. I grabbed my wallet and keys and waited for Kimia by the banister.

"You ready babe?" I asked.

" I'm almost done." She replied.

A few minutes later she walked down the stairs and I grinned.

My girl looked absolutely stunning in a knee length one shouldered body con white gown with a thigh high slit on the right side of the dress. Her hair was parted in the middle and pulled into an elegant bun at the back of her head. She had a smoky eye shadow but her lips were left unpainted. She wore white heels with stud earrings and carried a tan clutch.

" What do you think?"

" You look classy yet sexy. Very sexy."

" Exactly what I was going for." She said pecking my lips.

" Shall we?"

" We shall."

***

" Woah!, Amelia you look amazing!" Fransisco said when he saw her.

" Oh, you mean this old thing?" Kimia replied brushing it off.

" Ian how are you?" He asked giving me a bro hug.

" I'm good."

" Hey Sasha!" Kimia greeted.

" Hey Amelia, Ian." She replied.

" Come have a seat. What do you guys want?"

" I'll have a cranberry Magarita." Kimia said.

" I'll have the same." I added.

" Be careful, I don't want you getting drunk." I whispered to her and she rolled her eyes playfully.

" I'll be fine."

***

" So where's Fransisco?" I asked Sasha.

She and I were the only ones seated in our booth. Fransisco had disappeared and Kimia had gone to the bathroom.

" I don't know. Probably ' working'. I still can't believe he works for Diego."

" Well you better believe it. He's Diego's right hand man."

" Do you remember that mission we went on in Paris?"

" I do. The one where we went undercover as bouncers."

" Yeah and you had to throw a guy three times your size out of the club." I chuckled.

" I swear I almost broke my spine lifting him!"

We laughed as we recounted the various adventures we had been on together. I scanned the club for Kimia but I didn't see her anywhere. She had been gone for a while now.

" I have to look for Amelia, she should be back by now but she isn't."

I stood up and walked towards the restrooms but paused when I saw someone wearing a white dress. I have walked in her direction and found out it was actually Kimia.

She was giggling with a bunch of guys she was seated with.

" Dami!" She slurred giggling.

Okay she is definitely drunk.

" Mia let's go. Now!" I stated.

She pouted and stood up. A guy held her back looking at me wearily but she smiled at me.

" It's okay Marco. He's just upset. Damien would never hurt me. He's too much of a gentleman to do that."

I fought back a smile at her statement. I held her hand securely in mine and pulled her away.

" Bye!" She said waving at the guys who in turn waved back.

" Mia what did you drink?" I asked her.

" Vodka Martini." She hiccupped.

" How many glasses?"

She held up two fingers on her left hand and three on her right.

" 5?!, Fuck!"

" Just chill." She giggled.

" We have to get you home. Now."

I pulled her towards the exit and she followed quietly. Then a song came on and she stopped.

" I love this song!, I wanna dance."

She pulled her hand away and ran to the dance floor.

" Shit!, Mia!"

As she was dancing, a guy came from nowhere and wrapped his arms around her grinding against her.

And I saw red.

I ripped him off her and he glared.

" What the hell?!"

" That's my girlfriend."

" Well she was alone on the dance floor so she's fair game."

I chuckled and he also started chuckling. I thrusted the heel of my palm up against his nose and he stumbled back clutching his nose as blood trickle down.

" I don't share what's mine."

" Kimia let's go."

She wanted to protest but I glared and she followed me quietly.

***

" Drink." I said placing a water bottle in front of her. She opened it and finished the entire bottle.

There was obvious tension in the room.

I was mad at her for getting drunk. She should have known better.

" You're mad at me." She stated.

" Of course I am!"

" I didn't mean too!" She exclaimed defensively and I scoffed.

" You made me."

" I made you get drunk?!, How?!"

" You were cozying up with Sasha!" She exclaimed and I kept quiet.

" You were laughing and reminiscing about the old times. Clearly reminding me that I haven't been in your life for a long time."

" Mia-"

" I get it! She knows you better than I do. She's been in your life longer than I have!" She said as tears started flowing.

" Baby, don't cry! Fuck…Sssh."

" I was jealous okay! You're right, I am jealous of Sasha!"

" Babe-"

" I mean what's not to be jealous of. She's tall! And slim! And blonde! And beautiful. And I'm just…I'm just me!" She said crying.

" Kimia it was never my intention to make you feel left out. Yes, Sasha and I have a past. But it's a past for a reason. And she doesn't know me like you think she does. You know me better."

" And you have no reason to be jealous of Sasha. Kimia I love you the way you are. Come here."

I thought she would freak out when I mentioned the L word but she didn't.

She stood up and walked over to me. I wrapped my arms around her and she looked up at me.

" You see this?, see how perfectly you fit in my arms. So you don't have to change anything. You're perfect just the way you are. Don't ever compare yourself to Sasha. Cause you are so much better than her. And you have something that she doesn't have."

" And what's that?" She asked looking up at me.

" You have my heart."

***

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