I woke up to the sound of someone pounding on the door.
“Damian, someone’s at the door,” I mumbled onto his chest.
“Let them be, Baby girl. They will walk away soon.” He nuzzled his nose at the top of my head.
“Damian, open the fucking door. NOW!” A female voice shouted with the continuity of her rapping on the door.
Damian froze before quickly donning his silk pajama pants. “Shit. What is she doing here?”
He left me in the bedroom to open the suite’s door, and I could hear them shouting at each other.
“Where is she? Where is the fucking slut?” the woman shouted.
“Clarissa, what the fuck are you doing here?” he shouted back.
I quickly wore one of Damian’s shirts and went to check what all the ruckus was about. I opened the bedroom door and stopped as I saw a beautiful woman. She was slender, tall, and
Uncle Chow seemed to know about me. When Damian told him my name, he said 'the famous Katarina'. Damian hesitated before answering me. “Everyone who’s close to my family, or me, knows about you.” I was shocked. “What do they know? What did you tell them?” “I didn't tell them anything, but.. I changed. My friends knew the reason is that I was, still am, in love with you. They knew that I was waiting for you. The rest knew through Rai’s family,” he said softly. I was the reason Damian changed? Wait.. The rest knew through Rai’s family? Oh God, they knew I was Rai’s, and they also knew that I was in love with Damian. I must have a bad reputation. Damian sensed the change in my mood. “Baby girl, what is it? Are you okay? Talk to me.” “Damian.. They knew about Rai and me. And they knew about you and me?” My breathing grew heavy. What would they think o
Two weeks after the incident with Clarissa, we moved back into the villa. It looked like nothing had happened there. The windows, glasses, TVs and the broken furniture looked as good as new. Damian was having a quick meeting with the general manager and left me alone in the villa.I was putting our stuff into the master bedroom’s wardrobes just after lunch when I heard someone pressing the bell of the villa. My body stilled for a moment. Was it Clarissa? Would she come back again after Damian told her to stay away? I decided that if it were indeed her, I would be the one to ask her to stay away. I knew about her and Damian, I didn’t need to be afraid of her.“Wait a minute,” I called out as the ringing continued. I went to answer the door, but the knocking stopped. Did the person go away? I opened the door to make sure.. and froze.There was a man there, shirtless, talking on the phone, with his b
“Baby girl, do you want to go anywhere today?” Damian asked me after we had lunch.I reached out my hand to take the lollipop he was sucking. It was cute to see a man like him eating a lollipop. But he swatted my hand away playfully. I rolled my eyes at him. He was so possessive of his lollipops.“No, I don’t think so. Do you have plans for today?” I answered his question as I sat down on the sofa.“My friends are here. I want to introduce you to them,” he said as his body settled beside mine on the sofa.“Your friends?” I was surprised. We had never introduced our friends to each other.“Do you not want to meet my friends, Baby girl?” He frowned.“No. I mean, I want to meet them; I was just surprised.” I smiled and gave him a peck.
When we reached the beach club, Damian, as per usual, jumped the queue. His beach club was one of the most famous beach clubs in Bali. It was always packed, and the queue was always insane. And I could see the reason why. Inside was a huge infinity pool with a bar in the middle of the pool. The interior was mostly white-colored, making it look somehow futuristic. We stepped inside the club, and it wasn’t too packed. Damian had told me that he didn’t want the guests to be too packed closely together so they could still enjoy themselves. That was why his club was famous. It was a bit difficult to get into. I looked around the club with Damian pulling me with him when I saw a group of men standing at the far end of the pool. They were Asians, but they stood up amongst the other guests. It was impossible not to notice them or to take one’s eyes away from them. I loved Damian, but I still appreciated hot and sexy men. No, I didn’t ogle; I jus
As I stepped into the building, I saw it was a room with a long table with twelve seats. There were two doors on each wall of the table. Three, if you included the one we had just gone through. “Welcome to my office.” Jack’s voice came from behind me. “This is your office?” I asked as I glanced at him. “Actually, it’s this room here.” He opened the door on our left. I peeked and saw an office there with another door. “It leads to the hotel?” I asked him again. “Yes.” He smiled at me. “Come, Baby girl.” Damian took my hand and opened the door opposite the one from the office. I looked out and saw staircases leading down to the beach. This was a private beach. There were rocks, and cliffs, separating it from the beach on the beach club and whichever beach on the opposite side. There were three cabanas do
“Kat, what did Rai call you? Any special term of endearment?” Max asked.Max and I loved to watch Netflix, so we spent lots of time watching any series available on Netflix. We were lounging on the sofa, with his arm around me, and me leaning back against his body.Since the first meeting with Damian's friends, his friends were all becoming my friends too, and I loved spending time with them. Still, I was the closest to Max. Sometimes he would come to the villa to spend time with me and Damian, or even when Damian had meetings and I was alone. Of course, I would always tell Damian whenever Max came around.Max loved to hold me, sometimes even caressing my cheek, stroking my back, kissing my cheek. I was okay with him being that way. He was Rai’s cousin, which made him my cousin too, and I treated him like Frank.Nick, Marco, Max and Jack loved to put their arms around me or even kis
The crowd at Nick’s new club was crazy. It was so packed that it was hard to move even an inch. We were escorted to the VIP area where Nick, Max, Jack, and Marco were already waiting for us. Even the VIP area was packed too. How could I dance in this packed crowd? Yes, I couldn’t drink alcohol anymore, and I didn’t really club anymore, but I loved to dance. I could dance to the music until the club closed. They all stood up to greet us. “Kat, you look amazing.” Max grinned at me. I looked at him and he was the usual friendly Max. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a dream, then. “Thank you. Damian’s choice of dress.” I grinned back at him. “You chose that dress for her?” Nick asked. I looked at them and they were quite shocked. “I didn’t know it would look like that on her.” Damian grumbled. They all laughed a
“You ready, Baby girl?” he asked after a few seconds. I nodded and kissed him hard. “Fuck me hard, Damian.” His eyes turned fiery at my words. He pulled back, and just as his dick was about to leave my wetness, he slammed hard into me again. “Damian. More. Deeper, faster.” I begged him as I pulled his head close to ravage his mouth. I kissed him with as much vigor as he had kissed me before while he thrust himself into me again. He rotated his hips, and I moaned into his mouth. “Damian, oh God, that feels so good.” “You like that, Baby girl?” he asked, and I felt his hot breath caressing my lips. “Yes, Damian. God, yes.” I moaned as he kept rotating his hips and plunging himself deep into me. It was really as he had said. We were having a different kind of dancing. His thrusts and tempos were sometimes slow, sometimes fast,
So dear readers,It’s true when I told Damian that this story is not about Rai and me, and me and Damian. This story is about me and Damian, from the moment we knew each other through texts, up to our happy ending.Of course, I was very blessed to know and fall in love with Rai. He is still my greatest love and my worse heartbreak. He was gentle and had never hurt me, well, except maybe when he was jealous of Frank and when he saw Damian and me together. He was the perfect boyfriend and forever will be my greatest love.Damian is the love of my life. He gave me strength, and he made me strong. So what do all my lovely readers think? Do I deserve to be with Damian after everything we’ve been through? Or am I too weak for him? I’d like to think I deserve to be with him since I love him so much. But what do you think?And I have just begun to read his POV. It seems interesting. Let me show you a bit of it. It starts off with him canceling his engagement with Clarissa.•••“Uncle, Aunt
Damian and I were lounging on our bed as per usual before we went to sleep. He was reading on his tablet while I was browsing through the internet.I heard his heavy sigh, saw him put his tablet on the bedside table, and he suddenly pulled me toward him abruptly, holding me tight in his arms.“What happened?” I asked him. It felt like he was afraid of losing me, that I would leave him.“I just finished reading your journal,” he mumbled against the top of my head.Ohhh.. That’s why.I pulled back from his tight embrace so I could see his expression.“Why are you sad?” I asked him.“I was such a dick to you, wasn't I?” he asked with a self-deprecating smile on his face.“You were.” I nodded and pretended to agree with him. “And still are sometimes.” I laughed.“But you are my dick,” I added with a teasing smile. I saw his self-deprecating smile turn into a smile of amusement.“I can't believe I put you through so many troubles.” He pulled me back into his embrace and sighed.“It’s all
I walked into our bedroom and saw Damian walking out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped lowly around his hips, looking as sexy as ever.I had just finished putting on little Luna to sleep and was tired. I quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, exiting with only a tiny towel covering my petite body.“Baby girl, come here,” I heard Damian’s voice and turned to look at him.I had to swallow hard, looking at the vision in front of me. My handsome and sexy husband was sitting at the edge of the bed, butt-naked, and he was stroking his huge cock that had hardened. I swore I began to get wet just by looking at him being so hot.I went stand in front of him, and he yanked my towel away from my body, leaving me as naked as him.He pulled me forcefully to him, and I sat on his lap, straddling him. He kissed me long and hard without warning, leaving me panting when he withdrew.“You’ve been taking care of the kids. Now it's time for you to take care of your husband,” he husked ou
“You are home, Baby girl,” Damian said as he glanced at me. It had been three months since our wedding reception, and I was quite busy most days. I had to manage the Castilles Hotel, my clothing business, and also the sanatorium I had built with Damian to help people who needed free psychological consultations.I had that idea when I had been kidnapped and found Luna, the girl who had accompanied me, had died. At first, I wanted to build an orphanage for abandoned children, but as there were too many of them, Damian suggested we build a sanatorium instead to help those who had traumas like us. With helps from his friends and connections, we now had more than twenty psychologists and psychiatrists to help us.Today was a tiring day after visiting the sanatorium. The patients always loved to talk to me, and I gladly accompanied them until it was time for me to return home to my family.When I reached home today, I found Damian in the nursery holding our little girl, as he always did.“
I was standing in front of the massive double door, waiting for it to be opened. Today was our second wedding reception.Yesterday was our first; the guests were families and close friends. Damian didn't follow the conventional wedding reception where we walked together down the hall toward the stage. Instead, we all stood on the stage with mist covering us from the guests. When the fog disappeared, I was surprised. The ballroom was turned into what looked like a huge ice kingdom. I should’ve known from the color of my gown and his suit - silver and white. My gown was of A-line shape yesterday, and I had a high crown on my head. I felt like a queen of the ice kingdom. The ladies of our main families wore lighter shades of silver, including Rai’s mom, Cecilia, my mom, my sister-in-law, and even little Luna. The men wore suits in the same lighter shades of silver too. We stood on the stage with Damian holding little Luna in his arms while I held little Rai’s hand.My mom, Rai’s parents
It had been there months after our wedding, and we were having breakfast together. Little Rai was still asleep, and we didn't wake him up since it was the weekend.I was sipping my tea, and Damian was sipping his coffee. Life after marriage was blissful. We had no more fights, and every day was filled with happiness, love, and laughter.“Damian, I have a gift for you,” I told him as I placed my teacup on the table.“Is it inside the box on your lap?” he asked with a smile.I had brought the surprise for him and placed it on my lap throughout our breakfast. Now that we had finished eating, it was time for me to give it to him.I picked up the box and slid it across the table to him.He opened it and looked confused as he picked up the long and thin thing inside the box. “Positive..” he murmured. I kept quiet and had to stop myself from smiling or laughing.His head suddenly snapped up, and he looked at me. “Positive?” His confused looked turned into bewilderment.“Yes.” I couldn't hid
“Pu-Punish me?” He stuttered.I smiled with feminine pride as I saw him close his eyes, grit his teeth, and breathe heavily. Only I could make him feel this way.I lay down on his side, aligning my body with his, with one arm and leg across his taut body, my finger playing with his nipple.“Tell me what you want, Damian.” I breathed into his ear.“My tongue?” I asked him as I licked his ear.“My mouth?” I asked him again as I sucked his neck.“Or my.. tight little cunt?” I ground my wet pussy against the side of his body.“Baby girl.. Please,” he begged me.I loomed over him, teasing him, placing my lips just inches away from his.“Choose your poison, Damian.” I grazed his lips lightly with mine and licked his bottom lip.“Your tight greedy cunt! Please, baby girl. Please.” He said as he began to tug his hands to free them from my made-up chain.I chuckled again. As can be expected from my sex god.“Are you sure, Damian? Are you sure you want me to punish you with my cunt?” I asked as
Our Holy Matrimony was held two weeks later in Bali, at the place where Damian ‘proposed’ to me when we acted for my campaign. It was set to end during sunset.The decoration was simple and minimalistic, with glass lanterns filled with candles and pampas grasses creating the path down the aisle. The chairs were wooden with white pillows. There were rattan lanterns hanging above us. At the end of the aisle, there was a circle wedding arch decorated in the same pampas grasses. Everything had a rustic feeling about it.There weren't many guests in attendance. Only my parents, sister, brother, sis-in-law, and nephew were present from my side. Cecilia and Damian’s stepdad were the only ones present from his side. Other than them, Max, Marco, Nick, and Jack were also present.I was wearing a dress I had specially designed. It was a short dress just above my knees with a small sleeve and V-neck made from lace cotton. I waited with batted breath at the back while Damian, who was wearing a wh
When I woke up, I knew it was nighttime. Damian was nowhere to be seen; he must be downstairs. I quickly wore his shirt and took a small black box containing the black diamond ring I had pretended to throw last time and a necklace with a black diamond pendant for little Rai. He always wanted to wear similar things as Damian, but since a diamond ring is too risky for a little boy, I opted for a pendant instead. I took both the ring and the necklace out of the box and held them in my hand.When I went out of the bedroom, I heard the sound of the piano and little Rai and Damian’s laughter.I went to the staircase and realized that all the lights had been dimmed. As I walked down and to where the piano was situated, I was surprised to see so many red rose petals scattered on the floor and so many candles of all sizes being lit up.Damian and little Rai were playing the piano, wearing black suits with white shirts underneath. “Umm.. Is there a special occasion?” I asked them and tried to r