The following day, I had a hangover. I couldn't remember much of what had transpired the night before. I couldn’t even remember how or what time I got into bed. I deduced that Damian must be the one carrying me to bed since there was no one else with us last night.I remembered talking about Damian’s ex and dreaming of making love to Rai. At least there was that, something good from last night, I thought as I walked down the stairs toward the kitchen.“Gosh, what did I drink last night?” I mumbled as I saw Damian sitting on the sofa.“Vodka,” Damian said, eyeing me with a question in his eyes.“No wonder.” I groaned. Only Vodka could make me drunk. I wasn't a lightweight when it came to drinking. I could drink a few shots of liquor in one go and not get drunk. I had never been drunk all my life, except if I drank Vodka. Vodka had that effect on me.
Around three weeks after our lovemaking, I went to Damian’s place to take my belongings home. I had done this several times as I had a lot of stuff here, but I made sure not to see him at all the times I’d been here. He had texted me a few times asking me to come back, but I didn’t reply. As much as I wanted to feel his arms around my body, I fought back the urge. I didn't know how to face him after what had happened. I opened the front door and stopped on my track. The sight in front of me was unusual. Damian had a few of his friends over, a small gathering of men and women, maybe around fifteen or twenty of them. I saw Damian standing in front of the tv with a woman wrapping her arms around his waist. He whispered something in the woman’s ear, and the woman laughed. The woman then kissed him on his lips. I could feel my body shaking at the sight. I was hurt by the sight as if I had just caught my boyfriend cheating on me. First Rai, and now Damian. It was devastating. I was disapp
The next morning, I woke up in Damian’s bed and my first thought was 'This is what I want, Damian beside me. Do I really love him?' Yes, there was not a doubt that my feeling for him was a romantic one. I loved him, and I couldn't deny it anymore. I gazed at him - his face was so perfect, his hair messy, yet he looked sexy. I brushed his hair back, and he woke up at my touch.“Morning, Baby girl,” he said with a slow, sexy smile, pulling me closer to him, sighing in contentment.We spent a few minutes just like that, in a world of our own, where nothing else mattered.Out of a sudden, Damian sat up, nearly knocking me off the bed.“Damian?” I asked him, confused at his sudden action.“Kat, Baby girl, why didn’t you tell me about what happened with your ex-boyfriend and his friends?” He inquired.“It happen
I was shocked by his sudden confession that I couldn’t do anything except gape at him. He laughed softly, looking at me being frozen. “I love you, Baby girl,” he repeated as his lips grazed mine softly. I couldn't believe my ears. I must be dreaming at the moment. My fingers went to pinch my arm. People said if I didn't feel any pain, then I must be dreaming. I pinched again, but I didn't feel anything. I was sure then that this was just a dream. "Baby girl?" Damian's voice reached my ears. "This is just a dream. You can't be in love with me. You are too perfect for me. And I pinched my arms, yet I didn't feel anything. Yup, this is just a dream," I told him in my daze-state. Suddenly he threw his head back, and the sound of his deep, masculine laughter echoed in the room. "That's because you weren’t pinching your arm, Baby girl. You were pinching me," He grinned. "I pinched you?" I fr
When I woke up, it was still light outside, and I saw that Damian was still sleeping on his back. I looked at him, marveling at his perfectly muscular body. My hands started to caress every inch of his body. Reaching his Adonis belt, I traced it, going downward. I wanted to see how big he was as I'd never seen it clearly. Even flaccid, he was big. I touched him, wondering how big he could get. I took him in my hand and began moving my hand along his length. The more I moved my hand, the bigger he got. When he was fully erected, oh-my-Gawd, he was huge! My fingers couldn't even curl fully around his thickness. Even if I grabbed him with two hands, I could only cover half his length. I looked at his erection and swallowed nervously. With his length, shouldn't it drive right into my chest?? I couldn’t believe that it could fit into me without hurting me! I began pumping him, and when I saw his pre-cum o
I woke up the next day with my whole body feeling sore. I turned my head, and my eyes landed on a perfectly-structured handsome face of a man staring at me.“Morning, Damian,” I snuggled closer to him.“Morning, Baby girl.” His arms went around my body, enveloping me with his warmth.We spent the next hour cuddling, enjoying the private moment we had. He kept my hand on his chest - in one way, it was to tell me what I did to him, but somehow I thought it was a way for him to let me know that he loved me.“Damian, promise that you won’t avoid me anymore? I don’t want to have not to feel your touch. I want to feel your arms around me and to hear you call me ‘Baby girl’. Cause Damian, I lo..” Just as I was about to tell him that I loved him, Damian put his finger on my lips, preventing me from saying the words.&ldquo
Around five days after the incident with Damian's friends, I woke up to the sound of Damian talking to someone. His voice was so familiar - the deep smooth voice that I’d have recognized anywhere. I ran from Damian’s room, and there he was - Rai. “Rai!” I ran toward him. Rai went to the bottom of the stairs and opened up his arms for me. I threw myself at him. It was so forceful that it nearly knocked him backward. “Eager to see me, Princess?” He laughed. “You are really Rai, right?” I touched his face and body, making sure it was really him. “Yes, it’s me, Princess.” He looked at me with such a tender gaze and tucked my hair behind my ear. I pulled him into a bear hug, not wanting to let him go. “I’ve missed you so much, Rai. Why didn’t you tell me that you are coming?” I knew then that I did miss him and loved him so much. “I’ve missed you more than you can imagine, Princess. I
“Damian..” I whispered as I looked into his eyes which were swirling with mixed emotions. “I know, Baby girl. I thought I'd be okay seeing you with Rai, but it made me so jealous that I have to have you. I’m sorry..” he said while letting me go. Walking to Rai’s room, my mind was on Damian and our kiss and lovemaking. Oh my God, if it was true that Rai and I were still a couple, then it meant that I’d betrayed Rai with his best friend! If he knew, it’d devastate him. But Rai and I were broken up, I repeated in my mind. Going into Rai’s room, I saw him lounging on the bed, reading a book. “Rai, I thought you’ll be sleeping,” I pointed out. “I want to sleep holding you, Princess. And there’s something that I need to talk to you about.” He reached out his hands to me.I climbed into bed with him, offering my hands for him to hold. “Princess, I’m sorry for breaking up with you. It wasn’t what I meant to do," he said, looking deep into my eyes. I sighed. So what Natasha told me was t