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Masked Feelings

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

Lechna_Baram · Urban
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100 Chs

Chapter 20: Very long bath

As soon as I stepped into the house, I started running to my room as I was still wearing Damian's sweater and I didn't want my sister to ask me questions. I could hear Damian chuckling behind me so before running up the stairs, I turned and showed him my middle finger, making him chuckle even more. Once I reached my room, I sighed while a smile spread on my face.

"It's not the end of the deal" I whispered to myself, relief somehow settling inside of me. I walked to my wardrobe and took a dress and some under garments. I walked to the bathroom and hung my clothes before stepping under the shower. As soon as the hot water touched my skin, another sigh escaped my lips. I closed my eyes and let the water relax my body. I froze when I heard the door of the bathroom open. I pushed the curtain slightly to see Damian standing there, staring at me.

"I need to talk to you" he said and walked closer. He opened the curtain and growled slightly before closing his eyes.