Sam woke up with a splitting headache the following day as she lay flat on her back and started to massaged her forehead gently to ease the pain.When she opened her eyes, she found the space beside her empty and she grimaced as recollection of what happened last night came back into her mind.“Samantha!” Damian shouted above her hysterical cries. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her roughly to get her to look at him. “Stop it and look at me!”“Let me go! Let me go!” She only cried, tears streaming down her face. “Please don’t hurt me!”Finally sitting up on the bed, Sam noted that she still wore the coat that Damian had made her wear after that hot session in the car. She shuddered as she recalled how she had allowed Damian to take over her body at the back of the car last night.She remembered how her body responded to his lovemaking and the horror she felt when she found out that his men knew what the two of them were doing. That was all that stuck into her mind when she w
Sam stared at her one hand silently and her heart tightened at the gold band that Damian inserted on her ring finger thirty minutes ago as she sat on a ledge on her own while Damian took a call. She remembered how he pulled her close and whispered in her ear when the presiding judge said he may now kiss her.“You may have achieved your goal, Samantha,” he whispered in a deadly tone. “But, let me tell you that I’m not a fool. Welcome to my world, your very own hell.”Damian then smiled down at her and kissed her deeply. The tip of his tongue grazed her lower lip as she kissed him back while his one hand is splayed on her exposed bare back while the other one is wrapped around her waist.“Now, you’re mine,” he added as he pulled away.Sam turned towards the front and watched as Ara, Vincent, Darren, Santi, Vanessa, Trent, Jacob and Andres clapped and cheered for them. Flashes from their camera phones came nonstop.“Smile, Sam,” Damian whispered, his lips pressed on her head. “Show your
WARNING: This chapter contains sexual/mature content. Please read with caution.Despite the alcohol he had taken, Damian is definitely not drunk. But he knew that he is intoxicated with Samantha’s scent as he inhaled deeply, his face on the crook of her neck. He pulled her closer to him and he wrapped an arm around her waist as she stepped out of her shoes, leaving them together with her dress on the floor.“I’ve been waiting, Sam,” he said huskily as his hands traveled to her buttocks. He gripped them hardly, making her jump and he chuckled. “You’ll be doing more than just jumping later.”Damian, with his one hand returning to her lower back, pushed her towards the bed and effortlessly lifted her up and placed her on the center, without removing the bed cover. He knelt in front of her and unbuttoned his shirt, taking them and flinging it to the floor where her dress is.“Soon you’ll be undressing me, Sam,” he said arrogantly as he placed both hands on each of her side, trapping her. “
WARNING: This chapter contains sexual/mature content. Please read with caution.Samantha is his.His alone. No any other man. Not even Maxwell Cameron.A virgin! Damian thought wildly as he stopped and stared down at her face, her eyes shut tightly. He could see tears forming. How the f8ck are you still a virgin, Samantha?!His gripped on her hips tightened and he held her still when she tried to move. He only had one experience with a virgin and that was with his first girlfriend in high school when they both turned seventeen where he was one himself as well. Other than her, all women that Damian had shared his bed with were experienced.“Damian, it hurts,” Sam whispered as her hands lay on his broad chest weakly in her attempt to push him off. She was looking up at him with tears streaming down her face. “It’s hurting.”Finally making a decision, Damian bent down and captured her lips in a deep kiss. His priority right now is to make the pain ease and make her comfortable. He will ge
Sam stared out the sea the following morning as she continued to sit on the beach, lost in her own thoughts.Despite feeling exhausted last night, Sam’s body clock still woke her up in her usual time in the morning. She carefully looked up at Damian, who is sleeping heavily before she moved away from him slowly, wincing at the pain of her body. She had noted the amount of alcohol he drank from last night and guessed it’s enough to make him sleep longer.Standing up, Sam immediately saw the bed cover that he threw on the floor. The stain of blood on the fabric made her grimace lightly, knowing well enough that Damian will be demanding answers from her as soon as he is up.Her secret is out and the charade’s over.Gathering the cover as well as their discarded clothing, Sam then went to the bathroom and folded them before putting in the laundry basket. She turned towards the mirror and stared at her naked self.There were bite marks all over her body, most of them found around her breas
Damian looked at Sam quietly as she stared back up at him evenly. He controlled his temper, knowing that he won’t be getting any answers from the barrage of questions that has been bothering since what he discovered last night.He also had to control his desire as she was clad in running shorts, a zipped sports bra and cropped top. He could see himself swaying her off her feet and f8ck her good on the living room couch.“Why?” He asked firmly. The grip on her arm tightened and he released her when he saw winced and pulling her arm away. “Why, Samantha? Explain to me why you were still a virgin last night?! Was that the one you were trying to tell me?! I need to know!”Sam looked away from him for a while, gathering her thoughts.“The way that you had been treating me, do you think that you will believe if I had told you that I was, Damian?!” She finally questioned coldly. “Ever since day one, you treated me like a predator! A gold digger! Preying on helpless rich men, old men and used
Sam rolled onto her back on the bed and watched as Damian put on a robe and tied it around his waist after a few hours. He sat back on the bed on her side and kissed her for a while then telling her to stay in bed.“I’ll get some food for us from the kitchen. Give me fifteen to twenty minutes,” he informed, nibbling on her neck. “You don’t mind some leftovers, do you? Jacob ordered more than enough food from last night. And I’ll bring some wine.”“It’s still morning for wine,” she commented.Damian smiled down at her.“We’re honeymooning, baby,” he responded as he traveled his hand between her legs again and smiled triumphantly when he felt the evidence of what he did. He laughed when she slapped his hand off. “Having wine in the morning is an excuse for us to indulge a little bit more than the usual. Besides, you seemed far more relax and free willing last night.”Sam glared at him and he laughed, kissing the frown off her face.“You’ll be willing soon enough,” he added. “Wine or no
Damian watched as Sam is ahead with her friends, browsing through the display of a street market late Friday morning while he walked beside Jacob and Andres. He watched thru his dark glasses as Sam carefully picked up a handmade bag, inspecting it while the seller is selling her the product.“You know you could have extended another day,” Jacob commented with a chuckle as he looked at him. “You’ve been watching your wife like a vulture ever since the two of you stepped out from the car.”Andres Grant, his other good friend, laughed in unison.“Probably gave her a few hours to rest,” he pointed with mirth as he picked up a box of high-end cigars and asked the seller how much. “Knowing our friend here, he must have exhausted her for the past four days and nights.”Jacob continued to laugh as he also decided to buy a box, handing his card for the payment.“So, how does it feel getting what you want?” He questioned as the three of them continued down the street, looking at goods being dis