Chapter Thirty Seven: Blow Jobs and Body Wash.

Rosette's POV

Gone was the slow, smoldering tension between us. It broke into a million pieces as I fell on my knees obeying Damon's order.

"Good girl" Damon praised, his words making me even wetter than I was already.

Damon didn't say a word as he ran his hand through my hair, stroking it's full length, while holding my gaze.

Something switched inside of me with anticipation brewing, all I wanted at this moment was to please Damon. In more ways than one.

"Have you done something like this before?" Damon asked, tracing my lower lip with his thumb.

Cold.

I knew what Damon was asking, and so I gave my response.

"Yes," I muttered.

"When?" Damon answered as a frown crept its way to his face.

"Back in school, Kara made me do it" I answered as my lips curled into a small smile.

I remember giving two guys blowjobs for one whole week straight just so that we could get into the basketball cheerleading team.

It was the only term they proposed and we accepted it.

Suddenly Damon yanked my hair w