♛Dark Adult Billionaire Enemies To Lovers Romance ♛
Damon King. Influential. Powerful. Owner of multi-billion dollar companies.
Damon King upholds an infamous reputation for being one of the most ruthless, violent, and cold- hearted men among vultur...
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Anna Delaney
Waking up, the presence of Damon's hand on my waist was absent, I felt oddly incomplete without his touch but looking up, I found his handsome form, shirtless and looking at the view of New York through the floor to ceiling windows while sipping on his coffee.
"Morning sleeping beauty," he said, pecking a small kiss on my forehead as I sat up straight.
"But I thought I was your barbie doll," I pouted before he quickly shoved me back on the bed peppering kisses on my neck.
"You can be both baby," he said looking up, hovering above me as I looked into those genuine brown eyes.
"I want this to be real. You and me... I don't want it to be fake dating anymore. We can put on a face, of course but let's actually give this a shot," I whispered, running my fingers along his collar bone, too afraid to look him in the eye.
"Okay," he said, pecking another kiss on my cheek.
"Okay?" I shrieked in surprise as my eyes widened and my jaw loosened.
"Okay," he smiled, giving me one more kiss on my other cheek before grabbing his phone and coffee. "I'll meet you downstairs. Sarah is making breakfast," he said before leaving me in his room, naked and shocked. Also, a bit imobile I realized when I tried to get up.
Waddling my way to the bathroom, I took a shower surprised to find red marks on my ass from last night. When I was finished, I found my work clothes set up on the back of the bathroom door. A sheek Chanel blouse with a matching coat and a conservative plaid skirt. Putting on my heels, I finished getting ready and made my way to breakfast.
"Either you tell her or I do," Damon commanded before hanging up and putting on his tie.
"Everything okay?" I asked startling Damon before he turned around, looked me up and down, and licked his lips.
"I know that look and that's a no," I said, continuing to walk to the table in the kitchen with a plate full of food on it.
"Cute waddle," he smirked as I tried to eat, ignoring his handsome form sitting across from me while on his phone. Seriously, how can he look so good this early in the morning? But his remark wouldn't go unnoted though, I've got a plan for him.
Getting up, I pulled on his tie so he could lean forward before I planted a long-lasting, tongue involved, ass groping kiss on his mouth. "See you at work," I said watching his mouth twitch up, clearly amused.
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Getting out of the Range Rover, I attempted to fix my hair and clothes before stepping into the limelight. Looking to my right, I found Damon smirking at me frantically trying to get my shit together.
"You could've been more gentle with the hair," I chastised him before we stepped into the hoard of paparazzi gathered outside his penthouse.
"Can't help it. I just can't seem to control myself around you Barbie," he smirked letting his hand drift further down my waist.
