Dahlia Carrington~•~Christopher wasn’t that bad a person and I could see myself being friends with him if our parents weren’t pushing us to get together.We had walked a lot and we had to take several stops to recuperate at intervals. However, I was actually having fun; much more fun than I’d had in a long time. Aside from Anya and Damon, whom I haven’t properly talked to in a while, he was the only one who knew everything about my situation. I didn’t have to walk on eggshells around him or tiptoe around the topic concerning my family and background.I could be myself with him and laugh about my childhood experiences because he related to them as well. I wasn’t the first girl they’d tried to set him up with, but at least, he had a choice to refuse them. His parents’ only issue was that he shouldn’t marry a woman from a low-class family.“Should we just take a picture now so we don’t have to worry about that when we go on our date?”I thought about it. It was dark but the street ligh

Dahlia Carrington~•~I did not acknowledge the gift Damon had gotten for me. However, I couldn’t deny that it was beautiful. I was tempted to wear it every day but that would probably give him the wrong idea. I wanted to give him the wrong idea but I had to be reserved.My eyes went to the door when they opened to reveal Professor Valentino. Roman was not in attendance today. I didn’t know why but I was going to ask him about it later. Damon’s eyes sought me as soon as he entered and I lowered my gaze, not wanting to make eye contact with him.His lesson today seemed longer than it usually was and I didn’t know if that was because I wanted the class to end as soon as possible. It made me uncomfortable. After having not talked for weeks, Damon remembered my birthday and sent me a gift. He didn’t even send a text. Was he trying to cut me off amicably? This was not how I expected my college life to go. I didn’t know I would be hung up on my professor just because we fucked for one nigh

Dahlia Carrington~•~It was a whole week after Damon and I had sex in his office and I was a lot happier than I’d ever been. There was a certain thrill in being with my professor. Damon said we should be careful at school but even he got distracted sometimes. I always waited after class to talk to him privately, which ended up in a make-up session between us.I stood with Christopher in front of the airport while Anya waited in the car. He had his luggage in his hand and was returning to California. Anya and I were together and he had called to have one last lunch with me which was why we all ended up together.“Do you have a boyfriend now?” Chris asked out of the blue instead of going inside the airport.“B-boyfriend?” I stuttered at the word. “I didn’t have one when you came. Why would you think I have one now?” He had stayed for a total of three weeks.He tucked my hair behind my ear and for a second, I thought he was going to tell me about how he liked me again, but instead, he l

Dahlia Carrington~•~“You had a secret agenda when you decided we should watch this movie, right?”I hid my grin. Damon was finally breaking. We had finished watching the first movie already but he didn’t bulge so we moved on to the next one. Of course, I had a secret agenda. I wasn’t confident enough to tell him whenever I wanted him so I had to devise other ways. “What do you mean secret agenda?” I asked innocently, looking up at him.My head was on his thighs and his hand ran through my hair distractedly. “If you wanted to watch porn, you could’ve just said so. If you wanted me to fuck you like they fuck those girls in porn, you could’ve just said so.”I kept up the innocent act. “I merely wanted to watch a movie, Damon, or are you not enjoying it?”He looked down at me before shifting his gaze to his crotch. “I’m hard. What are you going to do about it?”I looked at him briefly before I raised my head from his thigh and turned around so my face was directly on his crotch. I pulled

Dahlia Carrington~•~I ended up staying at Damon’s place till Monday. Early that morning, he dropped me at my house and after kissing me goodbye, he allowed me to go in and prepare for school.It became a routine. I’d spend the weekdays at my house and spend the weekends at his. Damon more than liked the idea, which was why we were currently at a mall because he demanded we buy everything I’d need since I was basically living with him on the weekends. Damon was not the kind of person to say no to. I couldn’t win with him even if I tried. Halloween had come and gone, but some people still had their decorations up. Thanksgiving was close by but I didn’t know what I was going to do about it. I still had two weeks to think about it anyway.“Shouldn’t we get clothes too?” Damon asked. We had gone to the furthest mall from the school. It was in the outskirts of New York and I was certain no one would see us here which was why I was relaxed.“I don’t need them.”Over the weeks, I’d dropped