Chapter Twenty-One- I Can't Sleep When Cuddled

Damian calmed himself before returning from the shower. Layla was sleeping with her tummy faced on the bed. The shirt that she wore was so big that she looked funny in it. Her petite frame and his tall athletic figure, it was a great contrast.

Damian lay beside her, wrapped his hand around her tiny waist, and sniffed the scent of her shampoo with his head buried in her neck.

Layla instantly froze with his hand around her waist and he knew she was still awake.

To tease her, he moved his hands to her legs and brushed them slowly to her thighs. When it reached her knees, she caught it and said,

“ I’m sorry Damian, I have cramps”

Damian’s hand froze underneath her and she stiffened with remorse, how could she have forgotten so quickly? She called him by his name and now he will have to punish her.

“ Damian?” Damian said with anger laced in his tone and his voice a little bit loud.

Layla instantly sat up, with her heart pounding in her chest, she had seen Damian cold for some reason but