Two weeks after the incident with Clarissa, we moved back into the villa. It looked like nothing had happened there. The windows, glasses, TVs and the broken furniture looked as good as new. Damian was having a quick meeting with the general manager and left me alone in the villa. I was putting our stuff into the master bedroom’s wardrobes just after lunch when I heard someone pressing the bell of the villa. My body stilled for a moment. Was it Clarissa? Would she come back again after Damian told her to stay away? I decided that if it were indeed her, I would be the one to ask her to stay away. I knew about her and Damian, I didn’t need to be afraid of her. “Wait a minute,” I called out as the ringing continued. I went to answer the door, but the knocking stopped. Did the person go away? I opened the door to make sure.. and froze. There was a man there, shirtless, talking on the phone, with his b

When we reached the beach club, Damian, as per usual, jumped the queue. His beach club was one of the most famous beach clubs in Bali. It was always packed, and the queue was always insane. And I could see the reason why. Inside was a huge infinity pool with a bar in the middle of the pool. The interior was mostly white-colored, making it look somehow futuristic.   We stepped inside the club, and it wasn’t too packed. Damian had told me that he didn’t want the guests to be too packed closely together so they could still enjoy themselves. That was why his club was famous. It was a bit difficult to get into.   I looked around the club with Damian pulling me with him when I saw a group of men standing at the far end of the pool. They were Asians, but they stood up amongst the other guests. It was impossible not to notice them or to take one’s eyes away from them. I loved Damian, but I still appreciated hot and sexy men. No, I didn’t ogle; I jus

“Kat, what did Rai call you? Any special term of endearment?” Max asked. Max and I loved to watch Netflix, so we spent lots of time watching any series available on Netflix. We were lounging on the sofa, with his arm around me, and me leaning back against his body. Since the first meeting with Damian's friends, his friends were all becoming my friends too, and I loved spending time with them. Still, I was the closest to Max. Sometimes he would come to the villa to spend time with me and Damian, or even when Damian had meetings and I was alone. Of course, I would always tell Damian whenever Max came around. Max loved to hold me, sometimes even caressing my cheek, stroking my back, kissing my cheek. I was okay with him being that way. He was Rai’s cousin, which made him my cousin too, and I treated him like Frank. Nick, Marco, Max and Jack loved to put their arms around me or even kis

“You ready, Baby girl?” he asked after a few seconds.   I nodded and kissed him hard. “Fuck me hard, Damian.”   His eyes turned fiery at my words. He pulled back, and just as his dick was about to leave my wetness, he slammed hard into me again.   “Damian. More. Deeper, faster.” I begged him as I pulled his head close to ravage his mouth. I kissed him with as much vigor as he had kissed me before while he thrust himself into me again.   He rotated his hips, and I moaned into his mouth. “Damian, oh God, that feels so good.”   “You like that, Baby girl?” he asked, and I felt his hot breath caressing my lips.   “Yes, Damian. God, yes.” I moaned as he kept rotating his hips and plunging himself deep into me.   It was really as he had said. We were having a different kind of dancing. His thrusts and tempos were sometimes slow, sometimes fast,

Every part of his face was carved out perfectly - thick eyebrows, long and thick eye lashes, big eyes, that unique Cognac eye color, straight nose, full kissable lips and chiseled jawline. God must have spend extra time when creating him, and I was the lucky one to get him.   “So handsome.” I traced his sharp jawline with my index finger. I crooked my finger, beckoning him to come closer.   He bent his head down and my hand reached to touch his shoulder as I rested my other hand on his chest. “I can’t offer you anything, Mr. Damian,” I whispered in his ear.   My hand on his chest started to go lower and lower until I grabbed his groin. “My, my.. You are a big boy, aren’t you, Mr. Damian?” My hand started going up and down his shaft while still negotiating his payment.   “Maybe I can suck you off, Mr. Damian. Would you like that? My mouth is all that I could offer,” I whispered again, kissing his chee