The next morning I woke up, and tried to use the bathroom when I realized that that I couldn’t walk. Damian had rendered my legs immobile.
“Damian!” I called
“Damian!” but there was no response. I groaned, and stretched my hand slowly for my phones by the lamp stand. I wanted to call my husband, when I realized that I missed 10 calls.
8 was from Zara, and 2 from my Dad.
Oh goodness!
I quickly dialed Zara. My phone had been on silence, and that was probably the reason I didn't hear it ring.
She should be in school by now. She picked up at the third beep.
“Hey,” I said
“Sarah! Good lord. Where did you dump your phone?
“…You know, Sarah" he said calmly."At first, when this whole marriage stuff started, I really didn’t think it was going to work. I was scared at some point that I may have done a mistake because I asked for this,”My eyes widened “What? You asked for us to be married?”He nodded “Yes, I did.”“Why?” I couldn’t help but ask. Was it a joke to him or something? I was sure that he barely knew that I existed. In fact, no guy except Coleman knew I existed. Maybe that was why Coleman was my first boyfriend.“Because I have loved you for over a decade, since I first saw you,” he said slowly, watching my facial expressions. This time around, my jaw dropped.My brain
I stood in front of the mirror, and brushed my hair as I packed it into a sleek ponytail. I did a little spin to make sure that I looked great before picking my school bag from the bed.Damian was still in the bathroom. I had just picked my bag whenI noticed that Damian’s phone was ringing. I checked, and discovered that it was a unknown number.I contemplated picking it to tell the caller to call back some other time when Damian came out, and as soon as I turned to look at him, I felt goose bumps washed over my being.Oh gracious! Look at those wet abs!He was tying just a towel around his waist and had water dripping from his hair down to his tattooed chest, giving him the perfect charm.Come on, Sarah; it’s your husband. He's yours!I couldn't believe I was drooling all over."Hey! You're done?" He asked as he went to his wardrobe and opened it."Yeah. I'll just be on my way now" I stuttered, and made to move."Are you aware of the three days camp your school is to embark on?” He a
Immediately, the bell rang for lunch break. The teacher gathered up his books and left.Zara, and I walked out of the classroom together and went to the cafeteria. "When was the last time you saw, Coleman?" She suddenly asked and that was when it dawned on me that it had been a while I saw him, since the fight he had with Damian or so.Or was it the first time Bobby tried to assault me and he saved me? Oh, it’s been a while.I ticked my tongue “its been a while,” I told Zara.“Hmm,” she sighed.My phone started ringing immediately. I checked and discovered it was my husband. My face widened into a full beam."Hi,” I whispered shyly, picking the call."Hello Love,” his deep Husky voice came in, and the butterflies in my belly flapped happily “Where are you? Are you still in school?" He asked."Yes. It’s just lunch break, and in a few hours, we would be dismissed" I answered.Zara was smiling and staring keenly at me.“Oh, that’s perfect. I'll soon finish up with an appointment, and come
Was this a set-up? My heart thumped heavily.Would Damian be angry that I was in a room with Coleman, alone? Or did he see the slap? Was this an unsuccessful set-up? What if Coleman had succeeded in kissing me, and Damian walked in, what would’ve happened to my marriage?Oh god! My heart raced rapidly. I was scared, and happy at the same time for not letting Coleman kiss me.Damian’s eyes went to Coleman, and then to me. He looked furious. Suddenly he walked over to me… and grabbed my hand.He pulled my hand and led me out of the classroom. Once we were out of the school hall, and at the school Park, he released my hands roughly and walked to the car pocketing his hands.He entered the car, and breathed harshly “Enter,”Whoops.I cleaned my sweaty palms on my skirt, before looking around. I contemplated running away because he looked so dangerous. Like a predator. I had seen him being angry with his step-brother, and my goodness…“Don’t even think about it,” he barked lowly, as he watc
"Oh! What is it?" I asked, collecting the form as my eyes ran through it.“Just sign it,” he whisperedI took a proper look at it.What?! It was a mansion’s document. Damian had gotten me a mansion.“Are you kidding me?” I whispered shakily. My emotions were over cloud nine. I didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, or scream for joy. Damian has gotten a mansion in my name, and just needs me to sign it.“Here are the pictures, or don’t you like it? We could choose another. I got this for you because you love white, and it’s the prettiest in the city,” Damian said worriedly, but I shook my head and hugged him tightly.I know I grew up from a rich home, but I’d never gotten any thing like this. I had a good education, ate good meals but not this. I didn’t think of having a mansion this soon.I had hoped to finish high school, pursue a career in baking and cooking. Then did I think I’ll be able to purchase a mansion. I really wasn’t expecting this… oh heavens, what did I do to deserve a hus
The three days camp was the talk of the whole school. Everyone was excited, and had started making plans."I wish we would get paired up in the same room," Zara said on our way to the cafeteria to have lunch."Yeah, it would be so much fun!" I smiled.We were about entering into the cafeteria when Coleman showed up, and stood in front of us."Hey," he called with a wave.Zara’s face seemed to etch into a scowl. Didn’t they later have the tutorial?"Hi" I said, with a tight smile."Um… can we talk in private? There’s something that I have meaning to tell you,” he said, sending Zara also a glare.“Is it important?” I asked
“My Love,” Damian replied sultrily from the bed, bare chested...“Come on in, he beamed.I giggled, looking at everything but him. Seeing that I made no move to climb onto the bed. He suddenly stood to his feet, and wrapped his hands around me.“Hey,” he chuckled softly.“Hi,” I flushed, feeling like a teenager.“I missed you so much,” he pulled me closer and kissed me roughly. It wasn’t like our usual soft kiss. There was need, hunger in his kisses.We kissed, and kissed, until he placed me on the bed. “Damian,” I gasp, feeling the soft bed around me.He towered me, “Don’t you think I deserve a special treat?”
“Oh my heart,” I watched a girl moan, as she watched Damian from the window. Every girl had ran out from their rooms to watch my husband leave his car with his bodyguards. What some of them wore was thin lacy material over shorts, and others, their pajamas as they crowded the window.I clicked my tongue, as something lurched in my belly and I felt bile in my throat. I was jealous.“Damian!” They even called, blowing kisses at him.Damian in his navy blue suit, Italian shoes and dark shades, simply removed his shades and waved at the girls from downstairs.Many girls even pretended to faint. I stomped my feet angrily, unable to watch any more of the display. I entered my room with the promise that Damian was definitely going to get it.Why the hell did he have to wave at them? Couldn’t he have just ignored them and walked off.… but he is a celebrity who is loved by his fans. He simply couldn’t have ignored them.Arrgh!"Sarah, did you see your husband? He is here,” Susan came running