One night I had the idea of sending Rai a voice note of me singing. I decided to sing the song ‘Right Here Waiting’ by Richard Marx. First, I needed to ask Damian if he could play the piano.
I went down and found him in front of the tv, as usual. I wondered why he didn’t watch the tv in his room, but I had a more important thing to think about, so I brushed that thought away.“Damian, can you also play the piano?” I asked him, my body settling beside him as he circled his arm around me.“Why, Baby girl?” He asked as he caressed my hair.“I want to sing for Rai, and I need you to play the piano.. if you can.” I blushed because I knew I couldn’t sing, and he might laugh at me.“Hmm.. Okay. Which song?” He asked me. Thankfully, he didn’t laugh.“It’s this one.” I let him hear the song.“I know that song. Come.” He pulled me to the grand piano. As he sat down, he extended his hand, but I preferred to stand when I sang, so I told him so.“Please don’t laugh at me. I know I can’t really sing, but I want Rai to know that I’m waiting for him to come back here,” I said as I stood beside the piano.I readied my phone to record, and Damian started playing the piano. He played beautifully.I closed my eyes the whole time I was singing, not wanting to see Damian’s expression, and trying hard to put my feelings into the song, so Rai would know how much I missed him and that I would be here, waiting for him.I finished singing and waited for Damian to finish playing the song. Once he finished, I thanked him, took my phone, and sent the song to Rai.I placed my phone down again and turned toward Damian while asking him if he could also sing.“You don’t think I can sing, Baby girl?” He raised an eyebrow at me.“I don’t think so.” I laughed.“Let me show you how good I am.” He smiled devilishly.He started playing ‘You Are My Song’ by David Archuleta. He caught me singing along to the song once and asked me about it. It didn’t occur to me that he would be playing this song, though.You are the songPlaying so softly in my heart..As he started singing, I felt my jaw drop. His voice was even better than Rai’s. He looked at my reaction and smirked but continued singing.I reach for youYou seem so near and yet so farI hope, and I prayYou'll be with me someday..While Rai’s deep smooth voice was somewhat sweet-sounding, Damian’s deep husky voice was hauntingly beautiful and sensual. I felt hot just by listening to his singing voice. It was so alluring that I felt my whole body tingle. Damian looked at me and smiled seductively. I could feel myself blushing.He closed his eyes and continued singing.How can IEach time I try to say goodbyeYou were there..The more he sang with his eyes closed, the more feelings he put into the song. He sang with so much passion that it reverberated throughout his whole body. I could hear it in his voice; I could see it in the way his body moved. I could see it in his expression, even with his eyes closed. He was in pain! Not the same pain he showed during our car-wash session, but something else.I know for sureThat we were meant to fall in love..He opened his eyes and looked straight into mine. His gaze was so deep that it bore right into my soul.That was when I saw it, pain mixed with longing.I try not to sayThe words that might scared you awayI know down insideYou are mine and I'm your true love..His emotions were etched on his handsome face. A longing and pain so deep that it hurt even me. It pulled me to him, awakening something inside me. A yearning.. a yearning so deep to make him not feel the pain anymore.Who would make him feel such emotions? Judging from his choice of song, was he in love with someone all these times but couldn’t have her? It pained me to even think about it. He kept gazing at me while I went to him.I sat down next to him and caressed his cheek.“Damian..” I whispered to him as he closed his eyes at my touch.“Damian, I’m here,” I told him as I hugged him. I could hear his voice faltering, he couldn’t seem to control his emotions, and I could see a tear running down his cheek. I wiped his tear away and kissed his cheek gently as he kept singing with his eyes closed.We can share tomorrow and forevermoreI'll be thereTo love you soYou are my song..He finished his song and took a few deep breaths. I could sense that he was trying to compose himself.I just sat there and waited for him, with my arms circling his neck.“Kat, Baby girl.” I could hear his voice as he touched my arm. I looked up to see him.“Damian, I’m here,” I repeated myself as I caressed his cheek again.“I know, Baby girl. I know.” He whispered. He placed my hand on his heart. It was beating so fast. His gaze darted to my lips, and he slowly caressed my bottom lip.“Damian?” I asked him. The way he caressed and stared at my lips made me nervous.“Baby girl.. I’m going to kiss you,” he said next.Before I could comprehend his words, I felt his lips crushing mine. I gasped, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. He kissed me with so much hunger it made me dizzy.His soft and full lips, his tongue twirling with mine, the taste of him - minty and sweet like candy, was more than I could bear. How could a man such as Damian taste so sweet? And how could just a kiss from him electrify my whole body?The way he kissed me, he was better than any man I had ever kissed, even better than Rai! I kissed him back without thinking, deepening our kiss. He broke our kiss and his lips trailed down my jawline to my neck.“Damian..” I could hear myself moaned.Suddenly he pulled back, hugged me tightly, and said, “Kat, Baby girl. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”I was too dizzy from all his kisses to reply to him. My heart was racing, my breath uneven. I could feel Damian’s heart racing too.What just happened? Why did he kiss me? Why did I kiss him back? Why did I enjoy it so much? So many questions circled through my mind.I knew why, but I denied it. I was too afraid of the answers. I was Rai’s. I loved Rai. This must be because of the song. I guessed we both got carried away by Damian’s voice. I tried to make a reasonable excuse for what just happened.“Kat, Baby girl, will you forgive me?” Suddenly I heard Damian ask, with me still in his embrace. And all I knew was that I wanted to feel the warmth of his body on mine. I hugged him back tightly and nodded.“Thank you, Baby girl,” he said softly. He then pulled me toward the sofa, and I snuggled close to him. I hugged him as close as possible, not wanting to let go.“Damian, I’m sleepy. Can I sleep with you tonight?” I asked him as I started to feel sleepy. I wanted to be in his arms tonight.I could feel him carrying me to his bed and hugging me.“Kat, Baby girl, you are my song,” he whispered ever so softly that I wondered whether it was a dream or reality as I drifted off to sleep.That was the first time that I slept in Damian’s arms.After that night, I spent more nights sleeping in Damian’s arms than I slept in Rai’s room. Why? I put it down as not wanting to feel lonely. I loved being in Damian's arms; his warmth around my tiny body felt so comforting.I knew I shouldn't seek comfort in his arms, but Rai had allowed it, and as long as nothing untoward happened between us, it should be okay, shouldn't it?Sometimes at night, I could feel his erection against my bum, but I ignored him, knowing that sometimes men had erections while sleeping.Other times I would grind my bum against him, thinking that it was Rai holding me. I could feel his hand move up to cup my breast, but he stopped. It all happened so fast that I always thought I was dreaming.***One night, I woke up and couldn’t feel his warmth against my body, so I turned my body to reach for him. Instead, I saw him standing up, his back toward me. I could see that he was taking deep breaths.“Damian? Why aren’t you in bed?” I asked him sleepily.He turned around as he heard my voice.“Sometimes it’s hard to be close to you, Baby girl,” he said while exhaling.“You don’t want to be close to me?” I asked him. I was sad that Damian would feel that way.“No, Baby girl. It’s just..” He didn’t finish his sentence, and I could see him blushing.Damian blushed? What could be the reason behind his blush?“Do you not want me here?” I asked him instead, my voice small, not really wanting to know the answer.“No, Baby girl. I want you here with me,” he said as he climbed into bed and held me.I drifted back to sleep the moment I felt his arms circling my body.Being with Damian really helped with my loneliness. I wasn’t feeling so lonely anymore, but I never really thought of my feelings for him or his feelings for me.Another night while I was playing with Leah in my room, I suddenly broke a nail. I had very long fingernails, and as I was reaching for Leah, I bent my pinky, and my nail broke. It was so painful that I cried. I checked it out and saw that it was broken halfway, and the break was deep. I knew I had to pull the rest of my nail to detach it from my finger. With my other shaking fingers, I pulled the rest of the nail off my pinky. I could see that some skin was pulled off too. It hurt even more, and I cried more. It was pretty bloodied. I quickly picked Leah with my other hand and went downstairs to Damian. Damian was in the dining room. He was sitting with paperwork in front of him. He looked up when he realized I was approaching. Taking one look at my crying face, he came to me. “Kat, Baby girl. What happened? Why are you crying?” He asked me quickly as he came to me. I just showed him my pinky. Blood was dripping from
But then came the day when I did something unthinkable. It was Damian’s birthday. I asked if he was planning to have a party. He said no, he’d rather spend time with me. I bought him a small birthday cake, and we celebrated his birthday at his place, joking around, being romantic, and drinking.Once, I asked him why he called me ‘Baby girl’.“Because you are cute and small, just like a baby girl.” He said, his eyes twinkling.“You know that I’m way older than you, right?” I grumbled, but in my heart, I loved his term of endearment for me. It was cute. He made me feel younger.“You don’t look like you are that much older than me, and you are really, really tiny, you know that, right?” He asked me back, smiling boyishly.“Only because you are a giant.” I rolled my eyes at him. It was true. I had never seen someone as tall and as big as him. I could say that he was near twice my size.He laughed at my reply.
My question was followed by a lengthy silence. “Damian, do you love me?” I repeated my question, thinking that he didn’t hear it. “Of course, I love you, Baby girl.” I could hear him reply this time as his lips landed at the top of my head. “Hmm.. I love you too, Damian. Just as much as I love Rai.. maybe even more,” I said while closing my eyes. His hand stopped stroking my hair. “Kat, Baby girl. Do you know what you are saying? How drunk are you right now?” He asked me. “A bit. But even if I am a lot drunk, my friends told me that people usually tell the truth when they are drunk. So yeah, I love you, Damian. I do.” I smiled slowly and rearranged myself, so I was straddling his lap, my body facing him. I started to nibble his ears, his jaw, caressing every part of his body when he suddenly stopped me. “Baby girl, you are drunk. You will regret this in the morning.” He grabbed my hands to stop me from touching him. “No, Damian. Please love me. Tonight.. Just tonight..” I grou
The following day, I had a hangover. I couldn't remember much of what had transpired the night before. I couldn’t even remember how or what time I got into bed. I deduced that Damian must be the one carrying me to bed since there was no one else with us last night.I remembered talking about Damian’s ex and dreaming of making love to Rai. At least there was that, something good from last night, I thought as I walked down the stairs toward the kitchen.“Gosh, what did I drink last night?” I mumbled as I saw Damian sitting on the sofa.“Vodka,” Damian said, eyeing me with a question in his eyes.“No wonder.” I groaned. Only Vodka could make me drunk. I wasn't a lightweight when it came to drinking. I could drink a few shots of liquor in one go and not get drunk. I had never been drunk all my life, except if I drank Vodka. Vodka had that effect on me.
Around three weeks after our lovemaking, I went to Damian’s place to take my belongings home. I had done this several times as I had a lot of stuff here, but I made sure not to see him at all the times I’d been here. He had texted me a few times asking me to come back, but I didn’t reply. As much as I wanted to feel his arms around my body, I fought back the urge. I didn't know how to face him after what had happened. I opened the front door and stopped on my track. The sight in front of me was unusual. Damian had a few of his friends over, a small gathering of men and women, maybe around fifteen or twenty of them. I saw Damian standing in front of the tv with a woman wrapping her arms around his waist. He whispered something in the woman’s ear, and the woman laughed. The woman then kissed him on his lips. I could feel my body shaking at the sight. I was hurt by the sight as if I had just caught my boyfriend cheating on me. First Rai, and now Damian. It was devastating. I was disapp
The next morning, I woke up in Damian’s bed and my first thought was 'This is what I want, Damian beside me. Do I really love him?' Yes, there was not a doubt that my feeling for him was a romantic one. I loved him, and I couldn't deny it anymore. I gazed at him - his face was so perfect, his hair messy, yet he looked sexy. I brushed his hair back, and he woke up at my touch.“Morning, Baby girl,” he said with a slow, sexy smile, pulling me closer to him, sighing in contentment.We spent a few minutes just like that, in a world of our own, where nothing else mattered.Out of a sudden, Damian sat up, nearly knocking me off the bed.“Damian?” I asked him, confused at his sudden action.“Kat, Baby girl, why didn’t you tell me about what happened with your ex-boyfriend and his friends?” He inquired.“It happen
I was shocked by his sudden confession that I couldn’t do anything except gape at him. He laughed softly, looking at me being frozen. “I love you, Baby girl,” he repeated as his lips grazed mine softly. I couldn't believe my ears. I must be dreaming at the moment. My fingers went to pinch my arm. People said if I didn't feel any pain, then I must be dreaming. I pinched again, but I didn't feel anything. I was sure then that this was just a dream. "Baby girl?" Damian's voice reached my ears. "This is just a dream. You can't be in love with me. You are too perfect for me. And I pinched my arms, yet I didn't feel anything. Yup, this is just a dream," I told him in my daze-state. Suddenly he threw his head back, and the sound of his deep, masculine laughter echoed in the room. "That's because you weren’t pinching your arm, Baby girl. You were pinching me," He grinned. "I pinched you?" I fr
When I woke up, it was still light outside, and I saw that Damian was still sleeping on his back. I looked at him, marveling at his perfectly muscular body. My hands started to caress every inch of his body. Reaching his Adonis belt, I traced it, going downward. I wanted to see how big he was as I'd never seen it clearly. Even flaccid, he was big. I touched him, wondering how big he could get. I took him in my hand and began moving my hand along his length. The more I moved my hand, the bigger he got. When he was fully erected, oh-my-Gawd, he was huge! My fingers couldn't even curl fully around his thickness. Even if I grabbed him with two hands, I could only cover half his length. I looked at his erection and swallowed nervously. With his length, shouldn't it drive right into my chest?? I couldn’t believe that it could fit into me without hurting me! I began pumping him, and when I saw his pre-cum o
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