Chapter 3

The day at work had come with a lot of stress and damian just wanted to blow some steam anyway possibly and he thought of man's second best friend after the dog, some nice booz or rum or whatever ever you would call it, sitting in his office it was the only thing was Abigail, he didn't know wether to go drop her off or something.

Damian finally decided to ask her if she would care to join him, which she hesitated at first but finally agreed, they went to a pub in the centre of the city where they would get some drinks, initially it was going to be barely just a pint or 2 but as time progressed the had pint on pine and shot on shot it got to a stage where even Damian who was very resistant to alcohol had reached his saturation point though he was only disoriented.

" Sir, why do you always look stern and serious" Abigail asked,

" well I don't know I guess there's nothing that has been able to make me lighten up, and I've seen a lot" he replied, " do you like me sir" she asked again, " well you are a very likeable person so why not" he replied l, " and please call me Damian" he said. " Ok Mr Damian, I know you know the type of like I'm talking about , the other day in the office for example "she said, " oh umm, i, what, do you think it's hot in here" he replied.

She stared at him for a while then went in for a kiss, which he could not resist of course, the kissed so deeply they almost forgot they were at a pub, Damian broke the kiss, giving a rather stern look to her, " what's wrong, did I do anything " she asked, " no " he replied coldly, " then what, or why did you stop, why do you hold back i saw that you want this, I saw it in your eyes" she asked furiously with watery eyes. "I think it's time we went home" he replied, on hearing this she grabbed her purse and zoomed out also grabbing a bottle of whiskey too. Damian settled the bills and followed her outside.

They both got into the car but before they started they noticed a young man being harassed by some thugs, Abigail quickly got out of the the car with no hesitation and went to confront the men on the guys behalf, she took the bottle of whiskey she had on her smashing it on one of the thugs head, and since apparently she knew karate she beat 3 of the original 7 thugs before being corned by the other 4, damian whom by this time was watching abigail in amazement now rushed in beating all the thugs to a pulp.

" Hey are you ok" Abigail asked the young lad, " yes I am thank you so much" he replied, " here's my card, call me if they still bother you" she said handing her card to the young man. Damian on the other hand just gave the man some really crazy amount of money he called " change" to the lad for him to take care of any damages caused.

Damian and Abigail were In the car driving home, with Damian trying to break the silence that has plague the car since they left the pub, " that was a very brave thing you did back there you know", and still she said nothing, he sighed and just continued driving. " Admit it, admit you feel something too" she said, Damian was the one silent this time, but what could he do, " I do, I do feel something about me and you but I don't know what it is" he said, " he likes me , he wants to kiss me, he thinks I'm pretty..." She sang, but I largely think it was because of the drinks personally. Damian just laughed at her song, after sometime driving they had reached home, and it began to pour from the driveway and they both had to run through the rain to his house.

Abigail was wet, and wet in two different ways, and Damian too was wet, and as the got in Damian started taking of his clothes showing of his beautiful toned physique which was totally breathtaking for Abigail, from his chest to his packs and muscles she couldn't help but lust on his body and she even became wetter so she in turn took of her clothes, and this time Damian was the one in lust, he could no resist her body, her chest and backside, he wanted to grab her and anything grabable on her body. " I'm here, I'm all yours, this time don't hold back" she said but he had burnt all the thoughts in his head and couldn't do it, not because he didn't want to or couldn't but because he remembered what happened that night with the bus and all.

" I'm sorry Abigail but I can't touch you" he said and left for his room. Abigail on the other hand was completely broken. She had hoped deep in her hurt that this should be the best night ever in her life but her prayer had backfired. Meanwhile in his room Damian started regretting, questioning why he had turned her down. Deep down he knew she was what he wanted but he blew it up and now has hurt her this time for real . That night the both slept each with sadness and a mind filled with questions that made regret so relatable.

The next morning, which was a Saturday, so none of the two went out, Abigail had made breakfast and was in the living room watching movies. Damian just woke up prepping himself before heading down stairs. " Oh hi good morning" he greeted Abigail, " yh morning, your breakfast is on the table" she replied, he had his breakfast and came over to the living room, he sat the the same couch as her but she Moved to another, he sighed and moved to sit with her, " I'm sorry about last night" he said, " i wanted to but i don't know i guess i h..." He said, " held back, you left me hanging, I felt so thrown away yesterday" she replied, " I'm sorry" he said while moving his fingers gently up her feet, before she could say any other thing, he kissed her and started sending his hand up her ***** , she went instantly wet this time though still dry, she grabbed on him and started following the rhythm, he then carried her while heading upstairs to his room