Chapter 026

AMELIA

My heart stuttered for a second as I smelled his perfume and felt the sheets slowly peel off me.

"Damian," I whispered because we were in the dark, and it seemed only fitting to whisper in the dark. "How- when did you get in here?"

My last word ended in a groan as I felt him plant a burning kiss on my back. I tried to turn, but his body was pressed against my back.

"Sssh," he whispered.

Damian swept the sheets onto the floor. His hands slid underneath my nightie. He wrapped one hand around my waist, and the other made its way to knead my breasts. He tugged on my nipples and rubbed them between his fingers.

"Damian... please..." I moaned.

"Hush now," Damian murmured, his lips close to my ear.

This was torture: the constant mood swings, the attitude he gave me and the unsure feelings he planted in my head. Yet, I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to touch him, but his arm prevented me from moving an inch. And then suddenly, he flipped me over until I was lying