Dahlia Carrington~•~[Me: just how much do you have?]It was a Wednesday afternoon and I was finally putting my room in order as I had no classes for the day. However, I could not stop the curiosity that had been gnawing on me since Monday. Damon seemed to have a lot of money and it was quite suspicious where he got it from. What if he sold women for fun?[Damon: why? Do you want me to double the price?][Me: would you?][Damon: if you manage to convince me]I scrunched my eyebrows. He had enough money to double it without fear of going broke. There was no doubt he was a millionaire, but even if he saved up his salary for years, it wouldn’t be up to a million dollars.[Me: no, but fr, what do you do?][Damon: I don’t feel comfortable sharing my personal details over text]My tongue poked the inside of my cheek as I stared at the drawer which I had to put together. What did he mean by that?[Damon (2) : if you want answers, you can come find them.]I shook my head with a chuckle. Of c
Damon Valentino~•~“I never expected you to ask me out on a school night,” Juan said as he took a gulp of his beer. “It was just your luck that I have the day off.”“Do you know the kind of trouble you’ve put me in?” I groaned. I hadn’t gotten a chance to talk with him yet and this wasn’t something I could just say over the phone. Conversations on phones always left traces.“Seems like it’s about a woman.”“Yes, it is, you dimwit.” We were surrounded by a lot of women but my mind couldn’t stop drifting to Dahlia. It was so easy to get her wet and it excited me as I thought of the many things I could do to her. However, my profession was hanging over my head like a dark cloud. It was my fucking poor luck that the girl I’d been fantasizing about was my student. Fantasize and student shouldn’t be in the same fucking sentence.“What is it? Don’t tell me she ran away with your money or properties.”I gave him a blank look, showing him that wasn’t a funny joke and he raised his hands in s
Dahlia Carrington~•~I stared at the hotel Damon had sent me the address of. It was different from the last one we met at. He wanted to pick me up, but I refused because it would be hard to explain if anyone familiar saw us going into a hotel together. I took a deep breath before stepping in and walking straight to the reception.“Good day, I have a reservation for Mr. Valentino.”The receptionist handed me the keycard to the room and told me Damon was already waiting for me. I blushed when I realized he had an idea of what I came for, but I brushed it off with a smile as I went on my merry way.I pressed the button for the elevator and waited, but when it finally opened, I was taken aback to see a familiar face. How the hell was he everywhere?“Dahlia?”I chuckled nervously. “Fancy seeing you here, Roman.”“What are you doing here?”That was a weird question to ask but dismissing it was even weirder. “I’m meeting a friend,” I said vaguely but Roman got an idea and started wiggling h
Dahlia Carrington ~•~There was something about his polite tone that had me going down the bed and on my knees for him. I was at eye level with his crotch and he looked down on me while I looked up at him through my lashes. “My pretty girl,” he cooed, gathering my hair behind my head so it wouldn’t get in the way.I tied my hair together at the back and stayed on my knees, waiting for him to tell me what to do. I didn’t have any experience with sex which was why I wanted him to take control. I knew what he wanted me to do but he hadn’t said it yet.It seemed like Damon had other plans though.“What do you want me to do to you, Dahlia? What do you want from me?”I knew what I wanted from him. He knew what I wanted from him yet he wanted to make me say it. “I…” I trailed off, unable to turn my thoughts into words.“You have to say it, doll, else we’ll be here all night with you kneeling at my feet.”Damon looked hot as he dominated me, telling me what to do while wanting my consent at t
Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon stayed still for a couple of seconds as I tried to adjust to the feeling of his sheer size in me, but it seemed almost impossible. I felt full as hell and I could feel him in my stomach.Damon kissed me, distracting me from the pain down there and his fingers rubbed on my clit, easing it. He seemed almost tortured as he kissed me desperately and I knew that he was dying to move. When he saw that I had relaxed, he pulled out just a bit, thrusting into me again. A strangled moan escaped my lips.“Feels better, doesn’t it?”I nodded, unable to speak as he started moving in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around his hips, hoping he could be as deep as possible. “Faster please.”“It’s your first time.” He warned me.“It doesn’t matter.” And it didn’t. This was the only chance I had with him. I had to enjoy it to its fullest. “Go faster, professor.” I was triggering him intentionally, knowing how he reacted to that term. “Show me what you do to bad students.”“Y
Damon Valentino~•~Ignoring Dahlia’s startled face, I settled in the water, staring at her. “What? You don’t want me to join you?”Dahlia blushed despite everything we had just done. I was honestly surprised by her. I didn’t expect her to have such a naughty mouth. How could I let her go when she was everything I wanted? I liked her personality, both in the bedroom and outside it; they were contrasting. “No, it’s not that. It’s just that…” she trailed off, looking shy.I wanted to laugh. The Dahlia that told me to fuck her mouth was definitely not shy. “It’s just what?”“I’m quite sore.”“I’m not going to fuck you,” I assured her. I only entered the tub with her because I wanted to help her bathe. “Not yet at least,” I added. “Damon!”“Not professor anymore?” I teased. During sex, she had been so insistent on calling me professor. She knew what it did to me and she knew how to wield the power it held to get what she wanted. She was such a sly woman.Dahlia covered her face with her
Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon and I were sitting at a round table, opposite each other, eating our dinner in silence. I’d eaten before meeting him but after being exhausted like that, I needed food again. I finally understood when people say sex burns calories. It was extremely exhausting. I was just tolerant of working out.I had been ringing in his ear nonstop that I wanted to talk. Now that I was presented with the chance, a single word couldn’t escape my mouth. Aside from the fact that I was hesitant about having the conversation, Damon’s shirtless body was staring at me and his muscles contracted whenever he brought the spoon close to his mouth to eat.It was highly distracting.I was certain he caught me ogling him a few times but thankfully yet surprisingly, he didn’t mention it. I bit down on my lip. Was it really a good idea to end things here? I’d gotten my fill of him and ending it like this made me feel like I used him; not just for his money but for his body too. How did t
Dahlia Carrington~•~I stared at Damon, waiting for his reply but for the first few seconds, he just stared right back at me, making me feel awkward. I was tempted to take back my words. I’d been a bit vulnerable for a moment there…“Say something.” I pleaded. I had laid it all out for him and he was keeping silent. It made me uneasy.He beckoned me over and when I just stared at him blankly, he said, “Come here.”Hesitantly, I stood up and rounded the table to meet him. He pulled me on his lap, ignoring my gasp as he made sure I was properly straddling him. The shirt I was wearing rode up and I could feel my bare flesh come in contact with his clothed crotch. It excited me in ways it shouldn’t.I opened my mouth to ask him what he was doing but he covered it with his own at once, his hands traveling down to cup my butt, squeezing accordingly. I let out an unexpected moan when he sucked my tongue into his mouth, but it brought me back to my senses and before I knew it, I was pulling b
Dahlia Carrington ~•~It turned out that the slutty set he had gotten for me wasn’t the main deal. It consisted of a pair of bra and panties as well as a top that ended just below my breasts and a mini skirt that had half of my ass out so that the panties were peaking out. They were all in pink and it made me feel like one of the Barbies; like a true doll.I was tempted to just take it off and tell Damon I wasn’t interested because I knew the implications of such clothing and I was still shy at heart but I waved it off. I owed him for that night and it was his birthday.Blowing out a breath, I stepped out of the room and went into the living room to stand in front of Damon. His face swept across my body appreciatively. “Turn around.” He breathed out and with my cheeks matching the color of the shirt I was wearing, I did a slow spin, allowing him time to take in all of me. “Perfection.”Damon always gave me more credit than I deserved.“Now what?” He smiled and turned on his phone. B
Dahlia Carrington~•~“You’ve been holding out on me a lot,” Anya said as she climbed into my car. “When the hell did you get such a sweet ride?”I chuckled as I started driving. “My father got it for me.”“And when the hell did you get in touch with your father for him to buy you a car?”I smiled sheepishly at her and at her order, I explained everything that had been going on in my life. She oohed and aahed unnecessarily but I didn’t expect anything less from a person as dramatic as Anya.By the time I was done with my story, we were already at the mall. Damon’s birthday was in a few days. He hadn’t told me about it but I heard Juan talking about it one day when he came to visit and I was going to get him a present.“All these were happening and you didn’t even think to call me?” Anya sounded offended.“I didn’t want to bother you with my problems.”“You can bother me anytime, Dahlia. We’re friends for a reason. Secondly, where the hell can I find that Prisha girl? Is she still livi
Dahlia Carrington ~•~By the time I finished eating the spaghetti Damon made, I was exhausted. The stress from the day finally came crashing down as soon as I set my dishes in the sink.Regardless, I took hold of the sponge but before I could attempt to wash it, Damon plucked it from my hand. “Don’t worry, I’ll do the dishes.”“But you cooked,” I argued weekly.“They won’t take more than ten minutes, doll. Just sit there and wait for me.”I nodded and sat down on one of the stools. As he did the dishes, my mind strayed to the conversation I had with Prisha today. She accepted that she did all those things because of her feelings for Roman. Did Roman know about the things she did? If he did, would he like her for it?I knew they said love made people stupid but she crossed the line because of some unrequited love. It wasn’t my fault that Roman found me attractive. It wasn’t my fault that he had some sick affection for me and not her. Two of them were crazy. They deserved to be togethe
Damon Valentino~•~For a moment, Dahlia just stared at me as though she could comprehend what I was saying but I merely stared at her pointedly, waiting for her to take her call.“Are you going to keep staring at me?” I asked her and she blushed before answering the call.“Aurelie.” She said in greeting and I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed so that her ass was hanging off it. She shrieked at the sudden movement but she kept her cool as she said. “Clementine told you what happened, didn’t she? Don’t worry, I wasn’t touched. I just tried to separate the fight between them and—“Her words were suddenly cut shut when I attached my mouth to her throbbing clit. I looked up at her through my lashes and saw that she was looking down at me with her mouth open. “Go on.” I urged, knowing how she reacted whenever I spoke against her pussy.Dahlia shuddered, but Aurelie must have called her attention on the line because she focused back on the call. “I didn’t move for her. I mean I don’t
Dahlia Carrington~•~ When I was packing my stuff in fury and stomping out of the house, I never thought about where I’d go.I found myself in the private elevator that led to Damon’s penthouse. A suitcase was in my hand and I had a duffel flung on one shoulder with a backpack flung around the other. When the doors to the elevator opened in his house, I stepped out, only to see him already in the living room.As though he had been waiting for me, he stood up at my arrival. “Why didn’t you call me to come pick…” his words trailed off when he saw the things I’d come with. He cocked his head to the side. “What are these?”“Uh, my things?” I asked sheepishly.“I can see that, Dahlia. The question is what they’re doing here.”My lips formed an automatic pout. “You said the offer was there whenever I wanted it.”“Have you come to live with me, Dahlia?” I nodded slowly and a slow grin spread across his face. “You should have enjoyed your freedom a bit more. Do you know that we’ll live toget
Dahlia Carrington~•~I turned around to see that the newcomer was none other than Clementine. “Prisha started those rumors?” She asked me and I nodded. I’d wanted to keep it quiet so things wouldn’t get awkward, but Prisha wasn’t remorseful and I wasn’t going to stay quiet for her sake.“Why are you guys acting like I did something wrong?” She yelled which startled me and made me jump away from her. “You were fucking your professor, were you not? You were so lost in your little world that you even did things like that in the classroom like a cheap slut. I know Roman had evidence but you found a way to get rid of it. That must have been what you were crying about that night, right?”I knew I had said this a million times at this point but I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know she hated me this much. How had I lived with her for months when she secretly hated me? I cried in their presence and I wondered what was going through her head whenever she consoled me, if she ever did that is.“
Dahlia Carrington~•~I wasn’t stupid enough to keep this from Damon this time. The last time I did that, it resulted in us almost breaking up. It didn’t matter that we broke up after the issue was resolved. The point was that he was also in the picture and he deserved to know.My leg bounced on the ground impatiently. Any moment from now, Rowan’s brother would call us and tell us what he found out about the post and I was scared to find out the truth.Damon placed his hand on my knee to stop the bouncing, drawing my attention to him. “Don’t worry, we’ll find out who did this.”“I know,” I responded. “That is what scares me.”The truth didn’t care about how I felt because, in the next second, Damon’s phone rang. He answered the call and placed it on speaker. “My secretary said the IP address was traced to her house.” My breathing hitched at the revelation, confirming what I feared. “It was posted on an iPhone X.”I closed my eyes and sank my head on the couch. Only two people used an
Dahlia Carrington~•~“You guys look so good together,” Aurelie said in awe when she saw the pictures we took from our date the next week. “And he looks so hot holding a gun.”I’d sneaked a shot at him when he was teaching me what to do and how to hold the gun and I couldn’t even lie. Aurelie was right. He looked hot as fuck looking armed and dangerous. “Tell me the date ended in him blowing your back out.”My blush was the only answer she needed. We were busy talking when Prisha came out of her room. “Hey, Dahlia. Can you help me with your phone? I need to send an urgent text to my mom and mine just died.”“Is anything the matter?” I asked as I took my phone from Aurelie and handed it to her.“Nothing too serious. You know how dramatic my mom is if I don’t get back to her on time.”Prisha’s mother was the typical Asian who fussed about everything. If Prisha hadn’t replied to her immediately, she would think Prisha was lying somewhere dead in a ditch.There was electricity and I wond
Dahlia Carrington ~•~My second semester was going a lot smoother than my first. All rumors about me had died down and people would rather talk about what they did on their holiday than some random girl in psychology.I had seen Roman only once since I came back and it seemed like he had finally given up. He did tell me he had something to tell me about the rumors last year but I didn’t give him a listening ear. I wasn’t interested in anything he had to say when our last encounter ended up with him choking me right before my exams.It was a bummer not being able to see Damon at school anymore though, but it was a good thing since we didn’t have to be so secretive anymore. We could finally go on dates and not be scared about someone seeing us. We could finally stop tiptoeing in a city as large as New York. “Where are you guys going?” Aurelie asked me on a Friday afternoon. I had the whole day off from school and luckily, so did Damon. Since he was busy settling into the new college, w