Rosette's POV."I want to hear your screams, Rose, don't Keep it all you, let it out for me, come on now, be a good girl and scream for me!" Damon ordered tracing my spine with his fingers.I was bent over his study table with my eyes blindfolded and completely naked.My legs quivered as I kept rubbing the table seeking for contact to ease my relief and the spank came.So hard on my ass cheeks that my legs almost gave in. I was breathless but my core was throbbing in anticipation of the next hit.Something was sick and twisted like this shouldn't get me so turned on, but I was so wet that I could feel my wetness dripping down my legs, while Damon was taking his sweet time in and admiring his hand prints on my ass."I'm gonna fuck you so hard like a slut Rose, do you want that?" Damon growled against my ears."Yes!" "You are going to come so hard until you pass out, think about it again" Damon added."Just fuck me already Damon!" I screamed.A small chuckle escaped his lips as he
Damon's POV"I hope you really don't mind, because if you ask me to stay behind, I will" I said to Susan, while tying the lace of my shoes."Are you serious? You are going to cancel your trip with the boys, because of me? You want Diego to think that I'm a wicked wife that doesn't let her husband socialize" Susan countered with a smile on her face."Hell no, Diego cannot think that way of you, come on now" I threw back at her."It's been a long time since you hung out with the boys, you should go and spend some time with them," Susan added."Okay, since you are chasing me, how can I refuse you?""Chasing you? That's unfair Damon, I'm only asking you to leave, I also have work in another town, I won't be back on time and I do not want Rose to be alone at night, will you be back on time?" Susan asked."Yeah sure, I will be back in like four hours or so, the boys will definitely want to meet up with work and other things" I replied, grabbing my cap from the table."Alright, See you later
Rosette's POV.Two ticks and it turned blue, a clear indication that my message had been delivered, and read by Damon."What have I done now?" I muttered underneath my breath, throwing myself on the bed.Why did I have to send such a risky message to Damon, despite knowing the fact that he was out with the boys.And I didn't even send an apology for my misbehaviours, rather I'm seducing him to come over?Would he really leave his boys hangout for me?It's been five minutes since the ticks turned blue and yet there was no response from Damon.I was starting to question my whole existence at this moment on why I had to send such a message to him.My phone started ringing, pulling me out of my thoughts, it was my mom calling and on the second ring I answered the call."Hey baby," "Yes mom, you literally just left the house thirty minutes ago, did you forget something?" I questioned."Yes love, actually can you help me take some pictures of the files I left on the table, in our room, the
Damon’s POVI have never driven so fast, not even when I had an important meeting with foreign clients, but here I was, racing my life out and putting it at risk all because of a text message from Rose.Call me insane, I do not care. I told the boys that an emergency came up and before they could even hammer me with their questions, I was out.While driving, I couldn't help but think, what could have prompted Rose to text me, Susan wasn’t home and that means it's just going to be us. All alone.What was supposed to be a forty minute drive, ended up being a twenty minute ride. “How amazing!” I muttered to myself, turning off the car's ignition as I exited the car in a hurry.Once I stood in front of the door, i adjusted my coat, trying to calm my nerves, and then on the count of four, i pushed the door open, immediately i was greeted with the sound of Cheap Thrills by Sia playing from the kitchen and my legs followed the sound.On getting to the kitchen, My mouth fell open at the sigh
Rosette's POV.I cannot believe the fact that I was about to present Damon's worst dish to him as an apology.It would have been so embarrassing."Were you really making Dumplings?" Damon asked again, as we walked towards the counter together."Yes, why do you find it so hard to believe me?" I threw back at him, as he went over to the other side while I grabbed a napkin to wipe the counter."Because you hate cooking Rose, you see it as a hard and unnecessary chore" Damon answered. "Agreed, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to cook, that aside tell me the story of the dumplings" I requested.A small chuckle escaped his lips as he brought out a bottle of wine from nowhere and then signaled me to bring glasses."This is my treat, but somehow you have turned it to yours, you should let me host you" I countered, while searching for the wine glasses."The last time I checked, the host always serves his or her guests with the things they like, but it's quite the opposite over here" "H
Rosette POV"Do you know what you are saying to me?" Damon asked.I nodded gently, swallowing hard the small lump that grew in my throat while staring into Damon's eyes.Different emotions flickered in his eyes as his hands dropped from my lips slowly.Before I could say anything else, Damon pulled me into his arms and hugged me.Now that was unexpected.When he said punishment, I thought he was going to bend me over the counter and fuck the living daylights out of me.At least that was exactly what I wanted, but here he was hugging me so tightly, stroking my hair too.It felt so weird, this was the first time Damon was holding me, without sex or anything, it just felt like he wanted to hold me and I wanted to remain in his arms forever.If only..."How would you like to pay me?" Damon whispered against my ears."I was cooking for you" I replied, if my entire weight wasn't leaning on him I would have fallen by now."And now that is impossible, what are you going to do?" Damon threw b
Rosette's POV"I don't care about the steak, it can burn for all I care" Damon groaned against my skin, running his hands from my thighs to my stomach as moans fell out of me."I doubt my mother would want to return home to a burnt kitchen, she definitely will kill me and then kill you" I struggled to say, I was writhing on the counter, while spreading my legs as far as I can just so that Damon could touch me.At this moment nothing mattered to me, as I lay on the counter like a living sacrifice to him.My heart skips a beat whenever our eyes meet, but I still couldn't identify the look in his eyes.Everything screamed danger, I was more eager to satisfy my cunt than keeping away from danger and D/danger is Damon, how can I ever keep away from him?"Right." Damon muttered underneath his breath as he pulled away from me, he walked towards the stove and turned it off.A wave of coldness hit me, the moment he moved away and just as I was about to sit up, Damon shook his head, indicating
Rosette POV"Please no..no" I begged, I had no idea what I was begging for, but the pleas just fell out of me as Damon lowered his head in between my legs.When the ice in his mouth came in contact with my wet center, a loud cry escaped my lips as my hips bucked forward, seeking for more."Damon.." I cried out, trying to reach for his hair, but it was so far that I couldn't.Everything was too much for me to bear, the ice on my clit with Damon's tongue probing at my entrance, it was as if my soul was leaving my body and yet there was nothing I could do about it.His hand found its way to my breasts as he squeezed my nipple, while swirling his tongue around my clit.Whimpers and pleas fell out of me, but Damon didn't spare me, I could feel the orgasm, building fast in my stomach, it felt like I was going to explode, and just as I got to the peak, Damon stopped."You are enjoying this way too much more than I want you too" Damon muttered, his lips glistening with my arousal as he smirke
Rosette's POV.I made it out of the building, with my head bowed and my face teary. Despite how many times Damon's secretary called me, I ignored her running out of the building.I knew without a doubt that there would be questions in everyone's mind, especially those present at the reception area, but it wasn't my cross to carry.Damon would deal with it, after all he was good at taking care of things. Luckily for me, there was a cab right outside the building and I slid in immediately, closing the door with a loud bang which must have scared the driver."Please drive" the words escaped my lips faintly.The cab driver hesitated for a second, looking at me through the rearview mirror with a worried look on his face...like he pitied me or something."Charris Avenue, house twenty" I added, giving him an address."Miss...you...""Can you please fucking drive?" I said, raising my head as I wiped the tears off my mess.I was a complete mess.But the last thing I needed was pity from a str
Rosette's POV"What did you just say?" Damon threw back at me, his eyes wide open as his gaze fell down to my stomach.It was now or never."I have been feeling a bit funny for the past few days and so I decided to go get drugs to subside the fever and I ended up taking a pregnancy test and it's positive" I answered, skipping the whole part on how the sales clerk and I had to drag over the meds and all.And at the same time, I opened my bag, brought out the stick and placed it on the table.So he could see it.And the next thing Damon broke into a sadistic laughter as he reached out for the stick, shaking his head as he brought it closer."I don't understand how any of this is funny to you" I stated, my brows furrowing."It's not? Cause I never imagined in my life that you would stoop so low, what are you trying to achieve with this Rosette?" He countered, with a dismissive tone."What?" I gasped, holding the edge of the table tightly as I tried to process his vile words."This... You
Rosette’s POVCrying wouldn't change the fact that I was pregnant right? But it could give Damon and I a chance to be together.I know I sound delusional, and it was unexpected but the deed has been done and there is nothing else that I can do about it.So I picked myself up and headed to Damon's office.He needed to know this truth. And even if he wanted to deny his feelings for me, he would never be able to deny the child I'm carrying for him.I didn't mean to get pregnant, but I guess that's what happens when you have a dozen rounds of unprotected sex and I forgot to keep up with my pills.I was nervous. Tensed. And scared. So scared.I never saw this coming, I never wanted it but my pregnancy was about to change everything.Damon and I could hide and play around right under my mother's nose, but I wouldn't be able to hide pregnancy forever. I gripped the hem of my dress tightly, the tiny bit of happiness growing inside of me disappeared instantly.If this revelation should come
DAMON’S POVI have never been addicted to drugs or the other kinds, yet I found myself suffering the fate of one in withdrawal. Withdrawal from the woman that made me feel whole. Even though I didn't realize it until now. I couldn't stop thinking about her. “I love you Damon” Her sweet voice resounded in my head, over and over again. It was a statement, a fact that we both couldn't deny but I did. I walked away from her love, over and over again. What sort of man would walk away from his marriage and settle for the daughter of the woman he married? I didn't want to be that kind of guy.Not when Susan needed me more than ever. I made a decision to suppress every ounce of emotion I had towards Rose, even though I knew I was hurting her, but I was hurting more. The need to see her, hold her and just feel her kept growing inside of me every single day and yet there was nothing I could do. She avoided me like a plague and then I found a way to convince myself that it was for the best
Rosette POV One week passed and I didn't feel better.Not even a single bit.I buried myself with the challenging courses I picked up for the semester and even when my mom saw the course form, cause I need her signature for it, she queried my decision.But then I assured her I could do it. I need to do it. For the past week I fell into a routine.My bed, the kitchen, college till the evening and my bed again till the next day. I had all my meals in my room, avoiding Damon and my mom not that they were even home. it's been one date night after another for them and they were just in their own bubbles.But then I couldn't hide forever. Lately I have been having night fevers, that just seems to disappear in the morning. At first I thought it was because of how much I had cried but then yesterday after the last class, I was heading towards the library, I was dizzy and almost tripped down the stairs but someone caught me.So I decided to get some drugs to probably take care of the fever.
Rosette's POV I spent the last two days of my freaking holiday, crying, sobbing and grieving over my relationship with Damon.For some reason I just couldn't get that way he looked at me in the kitchen off my head, like I was throwing myself at him, even though I was. But it has always been our thing and we have been effortlessly shameless about it not until now.Reality dawned on me and it sure did sting like a bitch.For the past thirty hours, no one even bothered to look out for me, I was Damon found ways to keep my mother preoccupied so she doesn't see me in this state with no explanation to give or whatsoever.So indirectly, he was saving us. And that was great.I decided to tear my pathetic self out of the bed, shower, put my room together and then sort out my clothes for tomorrow.After forty hours of crying and sobbing, I decided to put myself together, there was no need crying over split milk, even though I would have preferred if Damon and I ended things on a lighter note.
Rosette's POV "What do you mean by it's over?" Clara probed further."Don't worry about the details really, it's not of any significant importance what country are you travelling to?" I asked in response, changing the directive of the question."Oh..we are taking a quick stop in Italy, and I don't know, we will decide on something when we get there" Clara answered, pouting her lips."Really? I love that for you""Thank you,"We spent the next two hours, talking about the town and the people, while Clara filled me in on some crazy stuff that happened in her past relationships, my mind kept drifting back to Damon."So school starts in two days right?""Yes, excited for another semester" I replied."You don't sound excited," Clara pointed out.My lips broke into a small smile as I wiped my mouth with the napkin."Trust me, I'm. It's going to be a lengthy lonely ride, and it's no big deal" I added, trying to sound as convincing as ever.There is no Caleb..No Rowland.No best friend.Jus
Rosette's POV "Are you sure you are ready for this?" Damon asked, his hands roaming all over my body."Yes, I want this" I answered,. nodding my head, as he pushed me back slightly and then he stood in front of me.His eyes hooded with lust and desire, my heart skipped a beat as I swallowed hard, spreading my legs before him."Rosette..." He drawled out, raking his eyes all over me and then his gaze settled on one of the toys and then he picked the clamps."The lights" I muttered, without taking my eyes off him."Ashamed?" He threw back at me."No... just"""I want to see all of you in the light, are you going to back out?" He challenged, undoing the buttons of his shirt.On seeing his hard chest and perfect abs, my mouth watered as the desire to run my hands all over his chest, filled me and a slight whimper escaped my lips.As if on cue, Damon smiled as he proceeded to pull down his pants dragging it slowly on the intent of teasing me."Never took you for such a tease" I pointed ou
Damon's POV A fucking invitation.I raised my glass of whiskey downing it in one single gulp. The fear of the end that I wasn't prepared for was close, so close and we both knew it would end.I mean a hundred days, it's a definite number of days.A loud sigh escaped my lips as I threw my head back, fixing my gaze on the ceiling.After this night, I wonder if I would be able to commit myself in my relationship with Susan.Last night.The last night is finally here and now I'm chickening out and it isn't supposed to be this way.I took a deep breath and reached out for the bottle when it struck me. I couldn't afford to get drunk, not on this night. I need to be in my full senses and in control.Always in control.I released my hold on the bottle as I stood up from the chair, my eyes staring at the staircase, and before I could think of anything else, I was already on the stairs - on my way to her.Immediately I pushed the door open, I heard soft whimpers, coming from under the blanke