“Morning, Damian,” I greeted him. It was nearly 11 am, and he had woken up before me. He was now watching tv in the living room. I straddled him once I reached him, burying my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. “You smell nice,” I told him. His chest rumbled from his soft laughter. “I haven’t taken a shower yet.” “I know, but you smell nice.” I smiled at him. Of course, he smelled nice. As much as I loved the smell of his shampoo, soap, and perfume, his natural, masculine scent was, if I might say so, more arousing. His arms went around mine to hold me close, and I leaned to him, nuzzling his neck. “Why didn’t you wake me?” I asked him. “You needed the sleep after what happened yesterday, Baby girl.” His hold on me tightened. Oh yeah, I nearly drowned yesterday, and it scared the hell out of him. How stupid of me to run into the ocean when I couldn’t swim. “Damian, I need to thank you.. and Max, Jack, Nick, and Marco. Because you guys modeled for me, my sales h

He placed the glass on the bedside table before coming back to bed to ravish my lips. “Mr. Damian, was that not enough payment?” I asked in between breath when he drew back. “Ms. Katarina, have you felt my cock in your cunt?” he asked me calmly. “No, Mr. Damian,” I replied quietly. “What form of payment did we agree on?” he asked again, still so calm and smooth. “Your cock in my cunt, fucking me hard and senseless, Mr. Damian.” Yeah, I wasn’t embarrassed to use those words anymore. He loved it when I talked dirty. His eyes lighted up with fire at my words. Oh yes, be rough, Mr. Damian. Ravish me. "Flip over and be on all four, Ms. Katarina," he commanded as he leaned back and knelt on the bed. I did as I was told again, and he pushed my upper body down

"Useless?" I asked.   "He only knows how to waste money. Auntie and Uncle trust me more. Jeremiah, that's the son's name, was furious about it. He tried to get the shares from me, but everyone was against it," he explained.   "Ohh.." So, Damian didn't take the shares by force, so what does Jeremiah want? For me to help him get the shares back? My body shuddered at the thought.    "He's a scumbag?" I tried to dig up more information about Jeremiah. I still didn't know why Jeremiah wanted me to ask Damian about him.   "He boasted that he was in a relationship with a girl who loved to be gangbanged while they were studying overseas. He shared the girl with his friends so many times. I don't know how he could feel proud to have such slut for a girlfriend. They are all disgusting," Damian spat out the last sentence.   My body froze as I heard that information, and I felt my blood

It had been five days, and I still felt as bad as when Jeremiah messaged me. I kept vomiting and even fainted a few times. Damian kept persuading me to go to the hospital with him, but I told him I was okay. I had a runny nose, so I thought it was just a common cold. It was still difficult for me to eat. Most foods made me throw up. The only thing that I could eat was the porridge that Damian cooked for me, and nothing else. Damian was concerned, but I managed to assure him that I was okay, that I just had a common cold. He wanted to cancel all his meetings to take care of me, but I wouldn’t let him do it. All his meetings were important, and I couldn’t keep him away from his business just because I had a cold. “Baby girl, please let me know if you are feeling worse,” he reminded me as he went out. He had been saying that for God knew how many times a day. “I will, Damia

“Baby girl, please open your eyes. Shit, I shouldn’t have left you alone.” I heard Damian's voice and someone hitting my cheek gently. I opened my eyes and saw his handsome face looming over me. He looked worried. He's a good actor, isn’t he? I was lying down on the bed with him next to me. “Where were you, Damian?” I blurted out while still looking at him. “I was with Marco. I’m so sorry that I came back late, Baby girl. You should’ve called and told me you aren’t feeling well.” His expression and voice were filled with concern. I did call you, didn’t I, Damian? And you have just lied straight to my face. You rejected my call because you had your arms around Clarissa.. "Don't get up yet, Baby girl." He tried to stop me from sitting up, but I ignored him. I went to the living room to get my phone. He