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Cynthia's POV

"And why should I be jealous anyways...when I know that he'll never have what I do..." He paused.

"And...what might that be? Damien" I asked softly, encircling my arms around his neck, drowning into the ocean of his blue eyes, even though deep down I already knew what he was talking about.

"You..."

I blushed, chuckling, buring my face into his chest.

"And that rosy red shade on your cheeks...is gonna be the death of me someday" He breathed out a heavy breath.

"And you have a way with your words, don't you?" I said, looking back at him, smiling widely.

"Only with you..." He replied before covering my mouth with his, claiming my lips.

"Hmm..." I hummed as we pulled apart. I rested my forehead against his, our heavy breaths fanning each other face.

"Um...Damien..." I called out a moment later while biting my lower lip nervously.

"You're biting your lip again..." He paused, freeing my lower lip from my teeth using his thumb before caressing it with the pad of his thumb gently.

"Don't do that...unless you want me to do it myself" He continued, his voice deep, before placing a quick peck on my lips, making me forget what I was going to say for a moment.

"And you were saying?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Um...yeah..." I paused, hesitantly, scratching the back of my head awkwardly.

"About what you did inside earlier..." I trailed off, licking my lower lip with a heavy breath, knowing very well that he won't like what I'm about to say.

"I can tell where you're trying to get, but yet go on please" He urged me to continue.

"Alright, here it goes..." I sighed before blabbering it out.

"You shouldn't have done it, Damien"

"Shouldn't have done what?" He asked, pretending as if he didn't know what I was talking about.

"The...I'm talking about that kiss, Damien, it wasn't needed" I replied.

"Wasn't needed?"

He laughed.

"Cynthia, I already told you why I did what I did and I don't like repeating myself over and over again" He said firmly, his lips forming into a thin grim.

"Damien, my father could have seen us—"

"Well, that was the whole damn point, wasn't it? And didn't you hear even a word that I said earlier?" He questioned, frowning at me as if he couldn't really understand me at this point. 

"I did. I did...but...he cannot know about us...not yet at least" I shook my head.

"Why are you so scared of him knowing about us?" He asked in disbelief.

"Because..." I paused, debating in my head if I should tell him or not.

"Because?" He raised an eyebrow, curiously.

"Because the day that you dropped me home for the first time, he saw you and asked me to stay away from you..." I trailed off with a sigh.

"I mean he saw you for what? A nanosecond that morning and he didn't even want me to be friends with you and I just don't wanna disappoint him by revealing what we actually are now" I explained.

"Disappoint...?" He scoffed, looking elsewhere.

"If you're that ashamed of me...enough to keep me a secret, then what the fuck am I even doing here!?" He shook in head, disappointed before letting go off my waist and trying to storm off.

"Damien..." I ran after him.

"Damien!"

"Where the hell is this even coming from? Huh?" I held his wrist to stop him.

"Ashamed?" I repeated in disbelief.

"Do you really think that I could ever be ashamed of you?" I questioned.

"I followed you around like a lost puppy in school ever since I saw you for the very first time in that basketball match...each and every time you kept pushing me away but yet I just kept coming back to you...there was something that always brought me back to you..." I paused.

"I'm attracted to you like a moth to fire..." I trailed off with a heavy sigh.

"And yet you accuse me of being ashamed of you" I said a moment later, throwing my hands in the air.

"Damien..." I fidgeted with the edge of his suit and stared down at it as my eyes brimmed with tears out of nowhere, blurring my vision.

"I..." I trailed off, my voice cracking up.

I love you...

Was what the tiny, little voice in my head said, but "I genuinely like you, Damien...I care about you...I enjoy your company...I-I love being around you...seeing you smile and knowing that you smile that way only when you are with me, makes my heart flutter with joy...you make me feel things that I've never felt before...things that I didn't even know existed...you make me feel alive..." is what I said instead.

"So please..." I looked up at him, a lone tear slipping down my eyes as a result of which his eyes soften instantly and I could feel the tension releasing off his body.

"Please don't walk away from me..." I bit my lower lip once again to hold myself back from crying but it wasn't of any use.

"I-I don't like anything without you" I shook my head at him, looking into his eyes.

His eyes soften instantly as he cupped my face and wiped off my tears before resting his forehead against mine for a moment before breaking his silence.

"Baby...I'm sorry, I lashed out like..."

"All I'm saying is let's just let my father believe that we are just friends...for now..." I said interrupting him, placing my hand on his that was still on my cheek.

"I promise I'll handle everything later on" And just as I finished saying that, the soft look that his eyes held vanished in a fleeting moment and his eyes darkened instead while a muscle in his jaw flexed.

He let one of his hands fall to his side while the other still cupping my cheek, now moved to the nape of my neck only to pull my face dangerously closer to his.

"Use the term 'friends' once again..." His voice deep as his warm breath fanned my face.

"And I'll fuck you right here, right now..."

With that being said, his free hand flung around my waist in a tight grip. Lifting me off my feet a bit, he swung me around and pinned me against the nearest tree with a slight thud sound, before my brain could even process the unholy words that were leaving his mouth.

"Right against this very tree...while you fear that your father might see us..." His rugged breath fanned against my face as his eyes fell down at my slightly parted lips before snapping back at my eyes once again.

His eyes turning dark and his voice deeper than the usual, if that was even possible.

My face burned bright red as his words slowly sinked into my head.

I looked up at him like a deer caught under headlights. I blushed harder when my eyes met his baby blue ones, that were a shade darker now.

Gosh! Why does he has to say such things to make me blush so goddamm hard!?

I gulped.

"What?—"

I was cut short as his mouth pounced on mine, claiming it roughly and it was only then that I realized! Gone was my sweet Damien, who use to shower me with his sweet kisses...all over my face...who use to gaze at me with this soft, loving look in his eyes...who used to be gentle with me as if I was made of glass.

Yeah. Gone was the Damien from my high-school romance...and this Damien, on the other hand, who was kissing me fiercely like he goddamm owned me, well...he was something...the way his lips were moving against mine, dominating mine, was something else entirely...much different than our usual sweet and slow kisses, igniting fire within me...a fire...a feeling that I've never experienced ever before.

"Do all your friends kiss you like this? Huh?" He grabbed my chin between his index finger and thumb, making me look up at him, while breaking our kiss, pulling apart just enough to say that.

"Do you let all your friends kiss you like this? Do you kiss them back like your life depends on it? Like you need their lips against yours more than you need oxygen?"

He caressed my slightly swollen lower lip with the pad of his thumb as my chest heavied up and down.

"Tell me...do you?"

I shook my head at him, breathless.

"No. Of course not..." I paused, reaching up to place my hand on the back of his neck to pull him down and place a peck on his lips.

"It's you...just you" I continued.

"It better be that way forever"

He made an arrogant comment with a smug full smirk on his face before dipping his head down to claim my lips once again. I kissed him back passionately as each and every fiber in my body ached and craved to do so while his left hand moved from the nape of my neck, sliding down to grab my waist, making sure his palm graced all across my body while reaching there.

His right hand grabbed my face, tilting it to gain more access to my mouth, while his other hand moved from my waist to my ass, squeezing it as I couldn't help but gasp slightly and seeing that as an opportunity, he slipped his tongue through my lips, exploring my mouth.

I shoved my hand into his soft hair to grab a fistful as our tongues fought for dominance but I gave up in the end and let him have his way with me. My knees going weak suddenly as my body turned into a putty into his hands and sensing that he tighten his grip around my waist, firmly holding me against him.

"Damien..." I let out a breathy whisper as soon as we pulled away as we ran out of breath.

Letting go off my face, he placed kisses on my jaw before nibbling on my earlobe and moving further down, leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses down my neck as my back arched and my head dropped back on it's own accord, giving him more access to my neck.

"Damien..." A low whimper escaped my mouth before I could even stop myself when he trailed his lips down to the upper swell of my breast, sucking, kissing, nibbling over my sensitive skin.

"Or do you let all your friends touch you this way?" His head moved up as he said that, his lustful eyes meeting my hazy ones as his right hand slide down my body with his palm brushing by the side of my breast and his thumb gracing over my clothed, erect nipple.

His hand stopped right at the curve of my hip for a fleeting moment as he gazed into my eyes as if he was asking for some kinda permission from me.

Permission for what? I had absolutely no damn idea! My mind was fuzzy, but yet I found myself looking at him with eager eyes, mirroring the lustful look in his eyes, which sort of gave him the permission to move his hand further down.

His fingers trailed down to the side of my thigh to reach the end of my dress, only to disappear under it, as I felt a sudden gush of heat rushing down between my legs, making me feel hot all over my body, and that was the moment when my breath got caught in my throat, I couldn't breath for a fleeting moment, realizing what he was about to do!

I gulped anticipating his touch with a burning sensation within my core...wondering what it would feel like, with my heart hammering against my ribcage, seemingly ready to jump out any second now, my chest heaving up and down as my breathing quickened.

"Hmm..." I whimpered, my fingers grabbing his suit in a tight grip when his middle and third finger just slightly graced up my slit through my lace underwear and I shut my eyes close as goosebumps erupted all over my body.

"Now tell me...do you let all your friends touch you this way?" His voice hoarse and breathing uneven as I subconsciously shook my head into a 'no'.

"Words, babydoll" His lips brushed against my ears as he whispered while his hand down there, cupped my heat, melting my insides.

"N-No..." I managed to mumble.

"Then how does any of this makes me your fucking friend?" He hissed through his gritted teeth, pulling his hand just slightly away from my core but I could tell that it was still down there under my dress as it stroked my inner thigh.

"Damien..." I paused, helplessly.

"You know what I meant when I said that, I just don't want my—"

"And I don't give a flying fuck!" He snapped, cutting me off.

"Because honestly I'm quite a straight forward guy, Sin. I don't lie. If I like someone, I go for them...I can't play this hide and seek"

"I'll kiss you whenever I want, where ever I want, however I want...as long as you want me too, baby" His eyes soften as he said that.

"You sealed your own fate by kissing me back on that stage that day, instead of slapping me right across my face...and now there's no going back, I'm literally addicted to you..." He stared down into my eyes.

"You're mine, Sin"

Oh boy! Does he even have any idea that those three mere words of his, had my heart fluttering!?

"I don't even wanna go back...never" I shook my head before placing my hand on the nape of his neck, bringing his face down and smashing my lips against his.

"May I?" His lips brushed against mine and so did his fingers on my inner thighs, indicating what he was asking permission for and I gulped, finding myself at a loss of words as I flushed furiously and let my lashes fall down, touching my cheeks and taking that as a yes, he gently pressed two of his fingers against my clothed clit and started massaging it into slow circles, causing me to let out a low moan and grip onto his suit once again as my knees started going weak.

His fingers continued massaging small circles on my clothed clit for the next few seconds before pulling away, making me whine in protest and snap my eyes open.

"Patience, babydoll" He whispered into my ear, with a smirk gracing his lips as I felt his fingers gracing the edges of my underwear on my lower abdomen before he smoothly slipped his hand inside, and as his eager fingers slowly and teasingly inched closer down to my entrance, I felt my heart pounding inside the cavity of my chest as I anticipated his touch.

And the moment his fingers finally reached it's destination, I gasped for air as my breath got hitched in my throat.

"Damn! You're fucking drenched! It's like a volcano just erupted down here" He chuckled and the sound of his chuckle and his deep voice, sent vibrations straight to my clit as it beat just as rapidly as my heart did.

"Gosh! This is so embarrassing" I buried my face into his chest.

"No, it isn't. It's anything but embarrassing...it's beautiful...you're fucking beautiful..." He replied.

"And you have no idea what this is doing to me right now..." He trailed off as his fingers dived into my blazing core but not entering me yet, much to my disappointment, rather he just gathered some of my juices, that I'm sure were dripping down my inner thigh by now, on two of his fingers and spread them across my clit before drawing torturingly slow circles on it.

Fuck!

"Damien...what are you doing to me..." Even though I knew exactly what he was doing to me but it was just a subconscious thought and moreover I was in no state to pay any mind to the words leaving my mouth right now.

"Feels good, hmm?" He hummed, his lips brushing against my ear, only further intensifying the sensations that he was making me feel.

All I could do was moan in response and clutch onto his suit tighter and that just encouraged him to pick up the pace of his fingers, elevating me to another universe.

"Damien..." I whimpered, shuddering, letting my head fall onto his shoulder helplessly as the wetness down there let his fingers glide over my clit in a smooth and fast motion.

"Do you like this..." He rubbed fast circles on my clit before stroking it in an up and down motion.

"Or this better?"

I couldn't answer and I knew that neither was he expecting one from me, for he definitely wasn't asking such questions for his knowledge anyways.

I bit on my lower lip so hard that I doubt I might have driven blood out of it, to suppress a loud moan that threatened to escape my lips, not wanting to be too loud.

In the next few seconds, I felt a foreign ball of tension building up in my gut and I couldn't help but cry out in absolute pleasure but the foreign feeling also kinda scared me.

"Damien, I feel something weird—"

"I know, sweetheart, that's the whole point"

"Just let it go, baby..."

I couldn't understand what he was asking me to let go off, but it seemed as if my body did as following his command, just as my euphoria was about to burst free, a sharp, high pitched voice startled us, harshly snapping me out of the universe that Damien elevated me to.

"CYNTHIA!"

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