[Chapter 18]
Damian looked furious by now.
He signaled his men, and they came taking the man in my legs away.
''Hey! What are you doing?",
''He's dead meat.''
Eric exclaimed, I glanced at Damian, who drank a sip from his doubled whiskey.
Sheila was sitting with Tom now, as he moved to her couch.
Eric and Steven were sitting on the next couch.
Damian took my hand and pulled me into his embrace.
I landed between his legs, sitting there pinned.
He had leaned to the couch, still holding his drink.
His eyes bloomed with lust.
I stared at him startled.
''WHAT-'',
he didn't let me finish my sentence, grabbed my neck, and kissed me hard, passionately, and full of desire.
All of them looked like they had lost some years from their lives in just a second.
We kissed non-stop.
I tried to get him away from me, but he didn't budge.
He was lost in the sense of the kiss, as I was too.
I didn't understand, I didn't know what to feel.
I didn't want him to stop there, but I knew I should end it before someone takes pictures.
I bit his lower lip vigorously, and he opened his eyes, I was taken aback by the beast in front of me.
I made a move to stand up but he didn't let me.
''You stay here, where you belong.'',
''I- I think you got this all wrong.''
he traced his fingers high on my back.
''You just get away from me!'',
on my thighs,
'' I- I am in no mood for your games.''
my collar bone,
''Let me go!''
I yelled at him,
a little more and I was done, right then and there.
He seemed to know that somehow.
We were in our world.
Didn't care if everyone else could see us.
''Damian Yang!''
I yelled his name,
which meant I wanted this to stop.
He let out a low growl, and put his forehead on mine, closing his eyes.
''I missed you.'',
my whole body tingled with his words, whoever touched me, he was going to burn.
I blinked, and blinked but couldn't process what he had just told me.
He took my chin in his hand, making us look at each other,
''This isn't a game anymore. You know that. It was the real reason you left.'',
the truth hit my face once more,
''NO- I-''
I looked away.
He stood up, and now I did too.
He signaled me to follow him, and I did waving Sheila goodbye worriedly.
He leads me upstairs, to a big bedroom.
He opened the door, I looked at him and then went inside.
I felt fearless at that second, I didn't understand why. I went further into the room, and I heard him locking the door.
I turned and looked at him.
''This can't continue happening Damian,''
I told him,
''We won't be seeing each other like this forever, one day this should end,''
I said,
feeling a knot on my stomach after realizing the truth in my words.
We couldn't be normal, that was for sure.
''I know this is a game to you, but behaving like what you did downstairs can make a woman misunderstand. In the future be more careful, toys aren't supposed to have feelings.''
I used a caring tone, the same one I had when I left him that night in the woods.
He noticed it,
his eyes remorseful, giving out signs of regret and fury once again.
''Don't look at me like that. I wasn't wrong and you know that. If it were you-'',
''WITCH.''
he exclaimed angrily.
''You are in a room alone with me, arguing to me about being careful. Being all shy and wanting. Do you want to make me mad? Do you dare make me mad?'',
''I don't like you calling me that Damian! And yes of course I dare. I am not afraid of you anymore.''
I said,
putting my bag on the low table.
''Show me,''
he said, raising an eyebrow,
I removed my coat and walked slowly toward him.
He was standing a few feet away from the bed, looking at me amazed at my audacity.
I stared back, starting to remove my dress slowly.
When it reached the ground I looked down and walked deliberately past it.
I continued forward, he was looking at me, his eyes filled with concupiscence, his breathing grew slower, his fists clenched.
''I don't think any man would be able to handle me,''
I said while ripping apart my panties,
my bra was already on the floor.
I was only in my high heels. In a moment, I was standing in front of him.
He breathed me in, searching my scarred body.
He had only briefly seen some of them before.
But now there were more.
He looked into my eyes furiously, he grabbed my hair and pushed me against his body.
My eyes closed from the pain and the sensation.
''Who is his father Beth?''
he asked,
I immediately opened my eyes and my gaze became violent.
''He-'',
''Who is he, Beth?''
pain in my head,
he was still grasping my hair.
''I don't understand why the outrage Damian Yang. I never came to ask anything from you. I never crashed into your life, as you do. I did not disturb you. Why are you still this odious? Is it because I came back? Are you afraid I'd tell everyone he's your child? Huh. Of course, you are. But don't worry, I won't do that since I want nothing to do with you.''
He explored my eyes,
trying to find out if I was sarcastic or not.
But I was sincere with him for the first time.
His hold was now on my shoulder too, he didn't talk, and his rage made him lose his words.
I tried not to let him see my tears, I pushed and pushed, turning my head to the side.
I was too vulnerable at this moment.
''Let me go!'',
''Look at me!'',
''No, just let go of me. Get out of my fucking life.''
I stood there, in his arms naked.
His confusion as to why I was crying, even if his face was expressionless, concern was shown in his eyes.
''You?'',
I felt him lose his grip around me, it seemed he felt something there, he couldn't understand, but he knew already the truth.
Now was my time to flee.
My boldness turned out this ugly, I couldn't breathe from trying to hold on to my sobs.
''Why the hell are you crying, witch?'',
I beamed at him furiously and then I raised my hand and slapped his face so strenuously, that his lips ached with what seemed like pain.
Even if his body didn't flinch, I saw wrath and another type of pain in his eclipsed eyes.
I looked at him with disgust, even if I was the one naked here, he was the most sickening present.
''STAY AWAY!''
I warned and turned to grab my things.
''Not so quick little witch. This time you are not going anywhere.'',
''Just leave me be. I have Rafael waiting at the house and I am not in any mood for his concern.''
I mumbled keeping my distance from him.
I looked at the clock,
''He sure is going to scold me to death. Poor me.''
I exclaimed to myself sighing.
''You two live together?''
Damian's eyes were offended, and malice and fierceness dripped from them.
''Yeah!? Why?''
I asked in a confused tone like it was completely normal for me to stay with a man.
Damian was so infuriated, that he picked me up and threw me to the bed.
''HEY- What is wrong with-'',
''You too live together?"
he asked again.
His tone was cold, unapproachable, and scary. I didn't dare answer carelessly.
''Yes, we do. But that's normal isn't it?'',
''Why is it normal Beth?'',
''Because we are family,''
I said unconsciously.
He understood that and snapped at me.
His loath and temper were as tall as mountains.
I was really frightened, I tried to escape from underneath him.
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