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107. Possessive
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The Mark 108. New Connections
After Zane and Jess left to get us something to eat, I turned back to look at Haley. An idea had come to mind that I thought would help."I know you're afraid right now, so what would you think if I had a solution I thought might help?" I suggest."What kind of solution?" Haley inquired."What about some sort of code word. A word that only you and I will know so that if you feel uncomfortable or afraid in any way, then I will come to you. We can also have another code word for if you think I'm not really me." I suggest.Ever since Dr. Edwards told me what had happened to Haley, and why she was acting so distant to me, I had done a bunch of research on it. There weren't a lot of studies done, as Haley's condition was extremely rare. However, one article I came across mentioned how the use of code words had helped to make the patient feel more secure. I figured it was worth the shot."How would it work?" She asks."Well, we would come up with a word for times when you feel uncomfortable
The Mark 109. Forever & Always
...Haley POV...A week had already gone by, and Damian continued to live up to his promise. He didn't leave my side for even a second. Though the more time that went by, I was beginning to feel more confident that everything was ok. I did have moments here and there, but Damian's plan seemed to work. Anytime I began to doubt him, all I had to say was per sempre, and he would reply with sempre. Each time I heard that simple word, I would feel my body relax. I was thankful for his solution. It helped me far better than I had expected.The main problems I was having now were trying to focus on what was real and attempting to ignore what wasn't. The issue was that my mind was still foggy. From what Dr. Edwards explained, she agreed that this could be a lifelong condition. However, it would get better day by day. As long as Damian was by my side, I knew I would be ok. Damian was beyond patient with me. He was the first person by my side if I started to experience a panic attack or felt ove
The Mark 110. Temporary Home
A few months have gone by, and our life was getting back on track. I was released from the hospital a couple of months ago. I still had to see Dr. Edwards on a regular basis, but my appointments were getting fewer and farther between. For the first few weeks, Dr. Edwards wanted me to visit her every day. When she saw the improvements in my condition, she changed the appointments to every other day, then every three days, to two times a week. Now I only need to see her once a month. I was happy that my life was finally getting back on track. It seemed like our life was getting more normal. Soon Sienna would be able to come home with us, and I couldn't be happier.After I had been released from the hospital, Damian had brought me back to the hotel he had stayed at temporarily. We had started searching for houses as Damian had sold our condos. Neither of us wanted to go back. There were just too many bad memories. We both wanted a fresh start.However, each house we looked at, never seem
The Mark 111. Adult Activities
I looked up to see Damian hover above me. I crawl backwards further into our King mattress. Damian mimics my moves as he comes closer to me. He tosses his shirt to the ground, as he hovers above me. I feel his bulge against my core, making my head tilt back in anticipation."Please." I whisper, reaching for the waistband of his pants in hopes of sliding them off."Please what?" He responds back, as he places kisses along my chest. He squeezes one of my nipples with his hand as he moves higher to kiss my neck. I can feel him sucking on it, making me wet down below. I tilt my head back further into the pillow as I give into his assault."Damian. Please." I find myself begging as I claw at his pants, trying to remove them from his waist. In one fluid motion, Damian manages to not only drop his pants but also remove his boxers, freeing his member. He traces his member along my core, teasingly.I reach for it, to push it inside me when Damian's hands reach for my wrist, pulling my hand aw
The Mark 112. Now Hiring
Damian's phone ringing woke us up the next morning. It seemed as though a critical file that needed to be sent to finalize a deal had gone missing, meaning that Damian would have to go to the office to investigate it.Damian sighed, then kissed me on the forehead before heading to the bathroom. I couldn't help myself. I turned around in the bed to watch him as he walked towards the shower."I can feel you staring." He says, without looking at me."What are you going to do about it?" I remark. I can't help it. I love looking at his ass. It's so perfect, talk about eye candy."I can't do anything right now. But just know that when I get back, I expect you naked and willing on this bed for me." Damian shouts from the bathroom. I get out of bed and follow him into the bathroom. He's already in the shower as I enter, so he's unable to hear my silent footsteps as I approach.I walk into the shower behind him, and wrap my arms around his waist, reaching down for his member. "And what if I'm
The Mark 113. Late Night Fun
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The Mark 114. New Plans
My conversation with Damian from last night was ringing through my mind. I knew he was stressed, but he is good at hiding it from me. I wanted to help him, but when it came to his work, there wasn't much I could do. My strengths weren't in the tech industry. I was an architect.Wait... I'm an architect. I say to myself, as if reminding myself of my talent. Which is when it hit me. I wanted to take something off of Damian's plate. If I couldn't help him at the office, then I would help him with our home. I quickly got dressed then grabbed my cell phone. I called Colton to come pick me up then had him take me to our realtors office. I had our realtor look into various locations, and then once we came up with a list, we toured each and every one of them.Just before noon, I found the one I'd been searching for. It was a secluded location not far from the main city centre. It was situated right on the lake, and boasted a stunning private sand beach. I knew the moment y eyes landed on it,
The Mark 115. Jeopardy
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