Climax

Chapter 2

I didn't know wether to feel relieved or surprised that Damian had this kind of a side to him. Mostly relieved. He led me inside and as we walked around I couldn't help but stare at one of the paintings. It was of a girl with blondish/brownish hair turning away from a boy with black hair and blue eyes, with fear in hers. It kinda reminded me of Damian and myself, but I still didn't know what it was about Damian that scared me. It was like some kind of darkness coming from him. "Like it, Blaze?" Damian asked coming to stand next to me to look at the painting. "Yeah.. It reminds me of something.. But I just don't know what." I lied. "Come, I want to show you something" Damian told me eagerly pulling my hand and smiling.

"Where are we going?" I laughed as Damian led me outside with his hands over my eyes. When he removed his hands, I saw that we were on the roof of the art gallery looking over the peaceful city. I noticed there were tables around us so I came to conclusion that this was a restaurant. Damian went to go pay and a pretty waitress came to take our orders. She seemed to be paying close attention to Damian, bending down slightly showing more cleavage. I don't know what it was about the situation that annoyed me, but it did. After she took his order she rolled her eyes at me and took my order hastily asking Damian if he wanted anything else, before speeding off.

"How do you get so much attention from women, Damian?" I asked him while playing with the fake roses. "What do you mean?" He asked completely unaware of the little show the waitress had put on not long before. "Are you serious? You didn't notice our waitress nearly bending down completely in front of your face?" I asked shocked. "I didn't really pay much attention to her" he said simply. " I don't know how you do it, Monroe." I said crossing my arms.

Damian seemed to take interest in what I just said. His eyes perked up then his face turned serious and seductive. He scooted his chair to face the left side of mine. "Well first," he began. "You make them nervous" Damian said placing my hair to the opposite side of him, then kissing the back of my ear, tracing kisses down my neck as I stiffened. "Then, you make them weak." He said placing his hand on my knee slowly sliding up towards my thighs. My heart seemed to sink, but I tried not to show any emotion. "That's when they usually give in." He whispered facing down then lifting my skirt up higher. But that's when I drew the line. I got up and stared at him for a minute then said "I um, have to go to the bathroom." I blurted out, obvious that I was nervous. I heard him chuckle as I walked into the bathroom.

When I got into he bathroom I stared at myself in the mirror, both hands placed either side of the sink for support. Damian's little "demonstration" caught me off guard. I wasn't prepared to go back to the restaurant, but I couldn't go anywhere else.

As I made my way back to our table, I found no one there. I was actually kind of shocked though. But then again, Damian probably wasn't someone who didn't get many attention from girls and I figured he went and chased someone else. I noticed that he at least payed the check. I was making my way out of the building, I heard footsteps make their way towards me at a rapid speed. I've never been in a situation like this so I did what any other scared teenager would do. I ran.

It didn't really help, since I heard the strangers footsteps hot on my heels, when I was grabbed from behind and spun around to face Damian's amused smile. "It would be so easy for you to get kidnapped, you do know that right?" He said mockingly. "It's like your used to following me and picking me up or something." I said trying to plant my feet to the ground, out of Damian's grasp. His firm hold loosened letting me stand on my own two feet, before him tossing me over his shoulder and walking to his car. "Can you just put me down and let ME walk for once?" I said rather dramatically, before being placed on the hood of his car, my legs either side of his waist. "Wouldn't you rather be like this?" Damian asked placing his head on my neck, nudging mine to the side. Damian kissed the area below my ear trailing down, one hand below my back the other, holding mine down.

Damian grinded his hips into mine letting out a throaty moan. I couldn't help but gasp, not used to being treated so roughly before hearing him say, "Your so .. Innocent."