Her back came in contact with the wall behind her as her eyes widened in dread, she glared at the wall through her shoulder feeling angry for her situation. When Riley looked in his way again to measure the distance, a loud gasp escaped her lips when she found his large frame hovering over her. Her hands clamped against the wall for support as she kept her eyes rooted to his chest. He didn't say a word and with each passing second her heart was beating at an abnormal rate. She noticed the small space to her left. She could escape from there easily if she was fast enough. And that was what she did, she tried to move from the side but she literally jumped in her place startled and shocked when Damon placed his large hand on the wall right beside her head. She immediately tried to make a run from her right and he did the same thing ther

"No! Let me go!" She screamed on top of her lungs while punching on his hard muscular back. He was carrying her like a rag doll on his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. He wasn't even wincing but her hands were becoming numb with all the punching and strength she was utilising. "Let me go! HELP! SOMEONE HELP!" She screamed as loudly as she could but she knew no one could hear her. No one freaking lives there in the forest. His muscles were rigid and he was walking back to his cottage. He would kill her now, she was sure of it. He would go all werewolf mode on her. She tried to escape when he continuously said it wasn't safe to leave but then she felt more like saving herself from him. Her heart trembled as he clim

Riley was making herself some coffee. Few days back Damon asked her to do online shopping for herself. Well, she just bought one pair of pajamas and a loose shirt. That was all but now as she has been here for more than a few days. She was using that same pair of undergarments. She washed them at night and let them dry while she slept and in the morning she wore the same one. She was irritated by wearing them again and again. She was considering asking him about her salary. She's been cooking for him for a few days now. She should ask him to give her her salary in advance so she could at least buy some undergarments for herself.  She was busy in her chore when all of a sudden her eyes widened and shock appeared all over her face. "Please don't let it be that. Please don

"Fuck Riley. Open the door." He yelled as his heart dropped down while hearing her soft whimpers. He didn't hear her footsteps. She wasn't moving in there. "Damn it!" He growled as he ran to his study to grab the keys to her room. His heart was pounding in his head and he was losing his sh*t. He stopped with a screeching of his foot on the wooden floor that made him slightly slip forward. He abruptly placed the key in the hole and fumbled before it finally unlocked. He slammed the door open with such force that it literally was about to come out of its hinges as it slammed on the other side of the wall with such force she was sure there might be a dent in the wall. 

"I didn't know you liked such stuff Angel." Came his deep raspy voice from right behind her ear causing her to tense. All the breath left her lungs in a whoosh as she moved back to her spot and turned to face him. "I...I.. d..didn't put it on." She muttered Lord knows what as she still looked for the remote. The moans were getting louder and her heart was pounding faster, she didn't dare to look at the screen. Pretty much afraid to see something sinful there. "But just a while ago I asked you what you are watching." He said rather confused and secretly feigned innocence. "I didn't know it was t..that s...sort of movie." She gulped as she told him and God kn