Acacia Mcknight
After a whole beep debate, I came to a wonderful conclusion while Damien left to shower. Pillow walls! If that delicate man can't sleep on the couch and is adamant to sleep on the bed, the only thing that'll save us from any sort of physical contact is the mighty handy dandy pillow wall.
I am a genius, I know, thank me later.
Just as I was working on the pillows, I heard the gentle splatter of the shower die down but I absolutely disregarded it because obviously, I'm far too busy here.
"What the fuck are you doing Acacia? Why haven't you changed yet?" I turned my whole body around, almost stumbling over my huge dress, grabbing the bed for extra stability.
Holy cow! Hot! Damien is dayum hot!
My eyes widened and my whole body was paralyzed! Stupid traitor, I couldn't even avert my gaze from the hottie- Oops, Damien.
He wasn't wearing anything!
Shut it, drama queen! He is!
Whatever, he was only clad in a towel, drops of water trailed down his bare chest. His tattoos were just so intricate and beautiful, I think it's my first time seeing them so clearly. His veiny hands ruffled his brown hair while his gaze stayed on me. Gosh, his abs! Ugh! So defined. His body is so damn proportionate! Stupid Claire, dumbo, bimbo, stupido!
Is that how all lawyers look? I should have been one, I'm hot too!
Haha, Casey, you need a brain to become a lawyer, sadly, you don't have anything besides me... But that's good, right?
I took my lip in between my teeth and began chewing on them like I chew food, Ew, that was a disgusting explanation.
"Are you done eye-fucking me?" I lifted my gaze to meet his at the speed of light, I think my brain is malfunctioning now.
The corners of his lips shot up cockily to form his oh-so-hot smirk and he pushed his wet hair back with his left hand. His silver bracelets dangling and clinking at the sudden movement.
Let's stumble upon our words now, Casey.
He raised his eyebrows, moving closer and I instantly took a step back, finally looking away. "I not was it doing. Pillow wall made I, uh..."
What on earth was that? I doubt hottie understood it.
Damien frowned and smirked amusingly before looking at the bed, "So you're scared I might touch you in your sleep, little angel?"
I likesss him, Casey, he understood your blabbering!
"I uh.. no, you said you wouldn't sleep on the couch, so-" Oh god freaking dang it!
Damien took a huge step towards me, pulling my wrist towards him, making me bump into his bare chest! Oh lord no!
Oh lord yes!
"D-Damien, uhm.. I need to g-"
His arm wrapped around my waist, playing with the buttons of my dress.
"I have such a beautiful wife, why wouldn't I sleep with her? Acacia?" I kept my gaze on his neck, his scar from earlier was a lot more prominent, he must have been hurt badly. Yet, I kept my hands in the air. I want to avoid any contact right now, it'll be nothing but embarrassing.
He called us beautiful, Yodacasey!
Well, he does compliment me all the time, why am I blushing again!
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Metanoia
Romance"Black looks good on you, Acacia" My breath hitched as I gradually turned around only to see Damien leaning against the door, smirking at my lingerie-clad figure. His hands tucked deep inside his pockets, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. His thumb pl...
