Blood and Prophecy ║ 18+ (Ménage)

Valeria (Part 2)

Damian's POV
"Dimistrecu. So you really are in America," the voice said. I saw Valeria began to smile while Luca's face wasn't giving any emotions. Looking up at the source of the voice, I saw a beautiful woman.

God, does he only friends with models or what, I thought. But even though this 'Giselle' was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to Luca's or Valeria's. "Giselle! I miss you, so much," Valeria said as rushed to hug Giselle.

My muscles were suddenly tense, I had no idea why I felt like Giselle wasn't a good person. There was something wrong with her and the fact Valeria was hugging her wasn't helping. I restrained myself from calling Valeria to come back and stay away from Giselle.

Just then I noticed Luca and Valeria suddenly stiffened, as if they knew what I was thinking. Luca stood abruptly and his height made him more attractive, but I was also anxious about the whole situation. My phone buzzed on the table, I checked it and found there was a message from Luca. I glanced at him, but he didn't acknowledge me, so I read it.

I'm going to talk with Giselle. I'll leave Valeria here with you. Please don't go anywhere until I come back. I'm sorry, but I have to make Giselle see you just as an acquaintance. Valeria will fill you in. But if you need more explanation, I would be happy to do so.

I had no idea when he had the time to type this long. Or maybe you just too busy observing Giselle, I sighed at myself.

Luca hastily approached Giselle and asked her to talk outside. Even though I didn't feel any danger right now, I couldn't help but worry about Luca, knowing he would be around Giselle for a while.

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Valeria's POV
After Luca and Giselle walked out from the restaurant, I sat down in front of Damian, who seemed to have a really deep thought. I didn't mind the silence. Luca was right, Damian really is beautiful, I sighed.

His scent was amazing too! Like smoke and forest. I was wondering what Damian would do in his free time. Perhaps, I could accompany him doing something he liked. Or I might as well help him study. But, I didn't know about his study. Damian must be smarter than me. Yeah, his blue eyes told me that he was an intelligent man. His eyes in some ways were almost looked like Luca's, just with a different color. Even so, I could see he was more serious than Luca in some aspects.

My thought was stopped when Damian took my hand on his. He looked at me with furrowed brow. I just blinked at him. Partially happy that he touched me and partially confused what caused that expression.

"What?" I asked him. His thumb caressed my knuckles. That gesture made a smile bloomed across my face.

"What are you thinking about?" Damian asked me. I giggled knowing if I answered him, I would probably sound silly.

"You're going to think I'm silly," I sighed while still looking at his thumb that continued caressing my skin.

"I promise I won't," he told me softly. I looked at up and locked my eyes with his blue eyes. I couldn't make myself deny his request, so I told him exactly what I just thought.

I was preparing myself that he was going to laugh at me. Instead, Damian just smiled at me and brought my hand to his lips. My breath hitched by his action. Is he really like me?

"I think it would be awesome if we're gonna do something together!" He told me. I could sense his excitement as he told me that he liked reading, photography, and a little bit of painting. But his excitement went on top of the notch when I told him anything about myself.