DAMIEN POV"Look I didn't tell you about Kamaria not because I wanted to hurt you, but because I wanted to wait until things were more certain before telling you. Things are already shaky between us, I didn't want to rock the boat further." I was being honest which reflected in my eyes as I head her stare straight on, searching her eyes for the agreement to my words that things aren't okay between us, and haven't been for a while. This time she was the one who couldn't keep my gaze for whatever reason. She looked away, her slender arms clutched around the sofa pillow like it is a life line. "I don't know what you are talking about, you lied to me and somehow you are trying to make it look as if it is my fault." she turned around and dropped her feet to the ground, her expression closed off. She stood up from the sofa and walked away leaving me a bit dazed and confused about her words, and the coldness in which it was delivered left me reeling. I recovered before she was totally ou
DAMIEN POVI take care of myself and my body right now is a work of art. Back to business. I needed to discuss about Kamaria's kid, my kid and what it means to us. "About the kid, my daughter," I started catching Lily's attention. "What about her?" She turned to face me, dropping the glass in her hand on the centre table, a serious unreadable expression on her face. Not good. I was about to answer when the door bell rang interrupting us. "I believe that is dinner," she said. "I will get it." I got up and made my way to the door. I opened it to a young fella wearing a baseball cap, and the usual teenager's mode of dressing. I collected our order and paid him, adding a little tip to his money. He was really grateful about it. I took the take out to the dinning and was soon joined by Lily who had gone to bring the plates. We settled down to eat and I allowed a few bites before returning to the initial topic, but before I could speak my phone started ringing, once again interru
KAMARIA POV I dashed out of the kitchen like it was on fire in search of my crying baby. I rounded to the door just in time to see father and Davina making their way to the door. "What happened?" I asked anxiously hurrying to Davina. I began to search her body for any injuries without waiting to hear the reason she was in tears. I was in mother mode. My heart was pounding like crazy, scared of what injury I was going to find. "She is not injured," Father's cold voice interrupted my frantic search. I immediately stopped, and then pulled back to regard my daughter with a puzzled frown. She had tears streaming down her eyes, and they looked a bit swollen. "Why are you crying baby?" She sniffed strongly, her slender frame rising heavily with her sniffles. She didn't answer, but continued to sniffle as if trying to bring her tears under control. "I told her that grandma was gone," dad said softly. I looked at him sharply and the only thing that stopped the harsh words that were r
KAMARIA POV He was right it was all my fault. I killed her. The guilt, the shame, the pain all wanted to drown me. My phone started to ring. I thought about ignoring it, but when I looked at the screen and saw Reign's name I reached out to answer it. "Hello," I said tearfully. "What is wrong, Kamz?" He immediately caught on that something was wrong. "Mother is dead and dad blames me for it," I cried into the phone, and then began to weep bitterly into the phone. "Can you come to the front yard." "What?" I paused my crying at his odd request. "Please." "I am coming," I said getting to my feet. "Don't hang up," he said quickly. I didn't. I made my way to the front yard with an air of confusion, and my face still bearing the mark of my tears. When I got to the front yard I froze at the sight that was waiting for me. DAMIEN POVWe need to talk, that was mother's last words to me when she called last night. Fuck that was the only words she said to me when she called, and now I
DAMIEN POV"So who is the dude outside?" I asked when I joined mum in the kitchen. The place looks so spotless like nothing happens there which I believe to be truth. Mother has never been maternal, and cooking is a chore she abhors, including every other household chores. Why would she bother when she had litany of servants doing it for her or she could just get a weekly cleaning service like she is doing now. "That is Mark," Mum stretched out a glass of Martini towards me. "I know his name mum," I said sarcastically taking the glass from her. I leaned against the kitchen counter. "Then that is all you need to know, the rest are unimportant," she dismissed. "Does he know that this isn't going anywhere, because he somehow thinks that whatever is going on between you two is serious and that got him thinking like he is my dad or something." Mum took a heavy load of the drink in her hand before responding. "Well he is mistaken. I have already met the best man I will ever meet, ever
KAMARIA POV I sat outside, on the wooden chair on the porch watching Reign and Thomas play a game of football with Davina. I smiled widely at my daughter's elated scream when she scored against Reign. She and Thomas teamed up against Reign in the game. It might look to be an unfair paring with Reign all by himself and the other two together, but he seems to be doing well on his own. At the moment the score line is 1-1. Reign seems to be very good at the game. It is evening, the sun gradually disappearing behind the sky. Davina have been restless and bored all day, so Reign suggested the game as a way to cheer her up when he found the foot ball in the barn. It was mine when I was younger guess it has survived all through these years. Is been three days since he surprised the hell out of me by showing up at the parents door step. "Your boyfriend is good with your daughter," Dad commented joining me on the bench. I flinched at his words. Reign sudden appearance had thrown me for the
KAMARIA POV The sound of something loud bursting startled us causing us to break our embrace and look towards the playing trio. "What happened?!" Davina looked toward me with a guilty expression on her face. "The ball bursted." I shook my head at her. "Guess that means the game is over. Why don't you help with dinner," I stood to my feet. The afternoon sun has been totally replaced by the evening sun which means it is time to start making dinner. "I will help you," Reign interjected before Davina could answer. "I think he has got a thing for you girlie," Dad whispered under his breath. I ignored his words, and nodded in acceptance to Reigns words. "Sweetheart why don't you go and wash up, dinner will be ready when you come down," I told my daughter. "I will be heading off, guys," Thomas said. "Why? You can stay for dinner," I invited. Thomas lives alone in town, having lost both of his parents when he was a teenager. The younger man shook his head. "I don't want to impose a
DAMIEN POVI stared down at my watch for the umpteenth time this evening. If she doesn't come down any moment now we are going to be late. I paced restlessly in the living room as I waited did Lily to make her way downstairs. The sound of movement up the stairs drew me to a stop. I walked a few steps to get a better view of the stairs. When I looked I got my breath knocked out of my lungs as I stared at Lily make her way seductively down the stairs. She was a work of art in red. The long simmering red gown had a long slit up to her mid thigh revealing her pale long legs. I felt my cock stir as I stared mouth ajar at her. She walked the moment to the fullest and I couldn't stop gawking until she was standing in front of me. "You like?" Was that a tricky question? Of course I fucking like. She looks so sexy that I want to fuck her right now. She was looking at me like a cat that has its prey in sight. She knows fully well how affected I was by her dressing, and she was milking it.