"You bastard! Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?" He took a menacing step towards me. "What are you going to do, hit me?" His eyes narrowed and his nose flared. "Do it. Hit me". I flinched when his hand gripped a fistful of my hair. My eyes closed instinctively, preparing myself for the blow, but it never came. Instead Daman did the unexpected. He kissed me.