All Chapters of Hooked After One Night Of Passion: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I regain consciousness again. “Be still” Damian whispers softly to me as I try to move. I feel his hands on me, gentle and steady.My tears are flowing for some reason and they really sting. I try to move my body but unable to. The pain is so much. It feels like I was thrown down from ten storey building. “Emily, you have to be still please” Damian begs. His voice is so soothing. My head is hurting and banging. “Damian?” I call out to him as I try to open my eyes, but I couldn’t. The light in the room is too bright. I can feel a sting at the corner of my eye and I wince. I try to sit up, but I feel his hand press me down on my shoulder softly.The bed is so soft. I can hear a beeping sound somewhere. I must be in the hospital. “You have to be still Emily” he says again but firmer. I open my eyes again and look up at the ceiling. I was right it’s a hospital. “I’m at the hospital” my mouth hurts when I speak, so I bring my hand to cover it. “You’re really h

By the time I reach the office it’s safe to say I’m consumed with anger. God help my father when I get my hands on him. “Mr Stone, your father is in the middle of an important call. He asked not be disturbed” his secretary, Fiona, says as I approach.I walk straight past her without replying.Reaching for the handle, I ignore her comment, flinging the door open with so much force it crashes into the adjoining wall with a loud bang. My father’s head immediately snaps up and his eyes meet mine. When the colour drains from his face, I know he understands why I’m here. I close the door to his office, locking it behind me. There will be no escaping this conversation. “Look, I’ll have to call you back” he says in a shaky voice before ending his call. He has good reason to be worried.Stalking around the desk, I grab the lapels of his suit jacket before reefing him out of his seat. “You were behind Emily’s disappearance?” “For crying out loud, she’s a damn whore. I was on

“You’ve reached Damian Stone. Please leave your details and I’ll get back to you” Hearing his sexy, confident voice in the recorded message sends my heart into a flutter, despite my disappointment. It’s only been a day, but I miss him. “Hi Damian, it’s Emily. I just wanted to say again, I’m sorry about your father. I’ve been discharged from the hospital and I’m heading to Gerald’s house. I just thought you may want to know. I’m here if you need anything. Take care of yourself” I clutch my phone to my chest and fight back the tears when I end the call.Please let us be okay.A week has passed and there’s still no word from Damian. Nothing. With every day that goes by, my concern not only for him, but for us, escalates. I’ve spoken with Phil, he came to Gerald’s to touch base and make sure I was doing okay. When I asked him how Damian was, his reply was ‘not good’. To my disappointment, he didn’t elaborate. I had a thousand questions I wanted to ask, but for some reason wor

I have an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach when I knock on Emily's apartment door. I’m not sure what type of reception I’ll get. I hope she gives me a better one than I gave her. I’m desperate to see her—to touch her. I need her more now than I’ve ever needed anything in my life.She’s my air. I knock a few times, but there’s no answer. I refuse to leave until I’ve seen her. “Emily, it’s me, Damian, please open up” I call out.A few seconds later the door opens slightly. I’m pleased to see the safety chain is latched. When she doesn’t speak, I do. I put this wedge between us, so now it’s up to me to make things right. “Can I come in?” I ask.Stepping back, she closes the door and for a moment my heart sinks, but then I hear her removing the safety chain. She’s letting me in. That’s a start. A huge fucking start. “Hi” I say the minute she opens it. “Hi” From the tone of her voice, I’m unsure if she’s happy to see me. Nevertheless, my eyes drink her in as sh

I watch her as she gently brushes her wet hair. She smiles at me through the mirror.I keep my eyes on her as slips off the stool of the vanity and circles me. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her legs. Her fingertips brushed over my shoulders. “I want to see you, Damian. All of you”Her lush breasts pressed against my back. I shut my eyes, holding back my groan. My thickening erection tented my boxers. Tugging her wrist, I pulled her around to stand between my knees. “Well you have all of me, I have nothing to hold back, not when I could touch you. Not when I could taste you.”Her lashes dropped low. “I don’t want you to leave. Not yet” Nothing could combat the sweet sensuality she exuded.She knelt in front of me and every thought, every teasing quip flew out of his brain. I could see the shadow between her breasts through the low V of the tank top she wore. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with arousal. She tugged the band of my boxers down, releasing my heavy, full cock into her palm. Sh