Daminette Betrothed

Shopping

Previously:

Damien turns over to me and smirks evilly.

"I will get my revenge.", he just says before taking his shirt off.

I shriek and cover my eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?!", I asked, surprised by his actions.

"What are you talking about? I always sleep without a shirt on."

"Well, put it back on! It's distracting...", I trailed off as I opened my eyes and looked at his 8-pack.

Damn.

"Like what you see?", Damien smirks.

I just roll my eyes in response.

Damien chuckles and grabs my hand, pulling me to his bed.

"Go to sleep. We need to get up early to get Maeve clothes and other necessities.", Damien ordered.

"Ok ok...", I laugh softly.

"Goodnight...", both of us say to each other in unison.

Soon we fall into a deep sleep.

Now:

I woke up to the bright light that took over the room. I quietly got up and walked over to Damien's closet and just as I figured, all of my clothes were there. I quickly got a black off the shoulder shirt with light blue denim jeans and black ankle boots and topped it off with a pale pink purse.

I thought I would do Damien a favor of choosing his clothes and leaving them out for him to wear, so I started going through his collections of clothes.

Oh dear lord. I'm already acting like his girlfriend. Oh wait, I'm his wife.

After I chose his clothes, I left them on his desk with a note and I took my outfit and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. It looks like whoever put all of my clothes in Damien's closet somehow forgot to place my shampoo and body wash in his shower. 

Looks like I have to use his shampoo and body wash.

I took his shampoo and body wash and went into the shower and washed myself off. After a nice hot shower, I changed into my clothes and went out of the bathroom only to bump into something hard. 

I place my hand on the hard surface.

Feels like a chest.

I look up and jumped back once I saw that it was Damien. Shirtless. I blush and look at anywhere else, other than at Damien.

Wow, that flat screen tv is seriously cool!

"What's wrong?", Damien asks, smirking.

I take a deep breath and sigh.