Chapter 89

Miguel's pov

Dad chuckled "that's what you get for following a female to the mall.  I can still remember escorting your mother to the mall,"  he shivers.

" You enjoyed it didn't you? " mom gives him a look " have you forgotten when you had your way with me... "

" it's alright mom, we don't need to listen to all you and dad did when you visited your mall." I cover my ears with my hand.

Mom shrugs " am just trying to remind your dad of the things we did in the changing room."

" am off to my room."

I wave at them, making my escape before mom will start talking of those embarrassing stuffs again.

Back in my room, I stripped and walked into the bathroom. 

Taking my bath to wash out all Bianca put me through, I wore my loose shirt pajamas.

*

"Your room looks as cute as you are," Damien  said from the bed he's currently lounging on.

"You know you're breaking the rules of my request?" I  asked with my hands placed on my waist.

Instead of replying, his eyes darken as his eyes roves all over my body  "you're too sexy to be allowed to roam around the way you are,"

he stalks towards me making me take unconscious steps back.

My actions weren't lost on the male who smirked when he noticed my back's already having a talk with the wall.

"What are you doing?" I swallowed a lump down my throat "you know I can call that off, and request you three to start afresh." I threatened while all I want to do is take him into my embrace, and show him a damn good time.

He chuckles " you won't do that," he  caged my body "you like me too much to do anything like that," he leans in closer to me.

" I will do that,"  I said, biting my lips to stop it from trembling.

He smirked " who was it that initiated a kiss back at the mall?" he cocks his head to a side. " I came yo complete what you started."

I swallowed, my heart still beating more than I can control.

I subconsciously licked my now dry lips and the actions made his eyes darken more.

His eyes glued on mine, he lowered his mouth to mine, and I being the greedy boy I am, I met his mouth halfway.

The kiss started more like an urgent one, my body trying to morph into him.

I moaned when he deepens the kiss; relinquishing all control to him, I allow him take absolute control of my body.

Moaning, I ran my hands through his body, but when I went lower, he stopped my ascent.

Placing his forehead on mine, he breathed out "we can't allow it to get deeper now could we?" 

I don't care. All I want is to feel his bare body on me, his hands roving around me. I don't care about my mom being downstairs, neither do I care about them hearing us, all I care about is feeling his touch on me.

I think I might die of want of he leaves me this way; bothered and hungry.

I locked our mouth together, deepening the kiss the way I want it.

He tastes more like strawberry and musk( I don't know if that's something, but that's exactly how he tastes).

Lost in the throes of passion, we lost track of time until someone knocked on the door.

"Miguel honey have you seen one of my sons in-law?" mom asked from the other side of the door.

She might be asking but I won't out it past her knowing he's here .

"I've not seen him,"  I squealed a bit too loudly.

"If you see him tell him he couldn't have spent more than thirty minutes in the bathroom," she says before I hear the sound of her resounding footsteps.

"I've got to go,"  Damien pecks my lips, but I held onto him, 

"stay a little longer," I  begged, seductively bitting my lips "I want to spend a little more time with you before you leave."

" As much as I would have loved to do just that, I just can't."  he kissed me too fast for me to process anything "after the competition we will spend as much time as you want together."

"To hell with the damn contest, let's call it off,"  am too desperate to feel his loving touch on me to think about any contest.

He chuckles "it won't be long before you will have what you wish Miguel."

"Kiss me before you leave?"  I blink my eyes as cutely as I can.

"You know I can't," he  looks like he will like to be anywhere other than here.

"Just a tidbits?" I give him my best puppy dog eyes.

" Just this ones,"  he lowers his head towards me, and I greedily met him half way, my eager mouth sorting out his.

i greedily latched on to him, not even giving him space to breathe..

It was just with great effort that he broke off from the kiss.

"I need to go,"  he says while still peppering small kisses on my face.

"I can help you take care of that,"  I looked down at his problems.

" Don't worry," he hastily brings me down, and when my eyes met with his, I  gasped 

"your eyes are yellow,"  and boy does the new color do great things to me.

He closes his eyes and after a moment opened it, and disappointedly it turned back to its normal blue color.

"See you tomorrow," he pecks my mouth before hurriedly leaving my room.

"Fool" I  glare at the door "I would have taken the invitation if I were you,"  sighed while looking at little Miguel "he doesn't want us,"  I groan.

*

"Miguel," mom knocks "I can see you delivered my message to him, but must I comment it was a bit Late. "

" Go away!" I  murmured, turning my frustrated body to make myself a bit comfortable.

Mom chuckles "I can relate to your frustrations. Your dad does that most of the times," she says fondly.

" Go away! I don't want to hear anything related to you and dad's coupling!"