Mija Priestess

Part 3

What felt like a few seconds later I could feel something soft under my head and there was Damian's intoxicating smell again. "Mija! Are you back with us? That was a hell of a bump you took, open your eyes for me Mija." I opened my eyes and placed a hand on the back of my head. "Oh good, I was thinking then that I was going to have to call you an ambulance, how you feeling?"

Damian was holding my hand in his and rubbing the back of it with his other hand in a caring way. I used his hand to pull myself up so I was sitting. "I'm ok. Just a little bit of a bruised ego but I'm good. Thank you again. Made a bit of an ass of myself didn't I? Sorry for snapping, just not used to a man actually giving a fuck about me to be honest. Makes me defensive when they do show me a little positive attention and care. I think they want something."

"To be fair I do want something." He paused and looked slightly anxious before continuing after seeing a look of confusion on my face. "I want you to not be injured so that I get some kick ass tights for Saturday." He laughed nervously whilst looking down and realising his hands were still clamped firmly around mine. "Come on Mija, let's get you back to your room."

Damian helped me up off of the floor by lifting me by my arms and placing me firmly on my feet, grabbed his hoodie which he had folded and placed under my head, before wrapping a slightly protective arm around my shoulder and steering me out of the gym. I looked up at him and our eyes locked. It took every ounce of willpower I had not to try and kiss those gorgeous luscious caramel lips of his.

Even as we got to my door he was still being a perfect gentleman. He had taken my gym bag and carried it all the way for me. Once we got to the door, he finally removed his arm from around my shoulders before taking my key card from me and opening the door. "In you go Mija." I smiled and walked through the door turning around ready to say goodbye and close it behind him. I didn't get the chance though. Damian followed me in and placed my bag on the bed before sitting in one of the armchairs near the window.

"Ok, come on in." I said sarcastically but also feeling a little nervous, Damian was in my room. We were alone in a locked room, this is how the dream last night started but I couldn't see things progressing for real the way that they had in my dreams.

"You just fainted, do you really think I am going to just leave you now? Why don't you grab a shower and I will make us both a coffee and then we can chat if you like? Maybe you can tell me why you aren't looking after yourself and why Rhea is so protective of you." He looked stern and I had the feeling that he wasn't going to leave without me doing as I was told. There also seemed to be a spark of concern in his eyes.

"Yes Papi." I sassily replied while grabbing some fresh clothes and a towel, however I soon regretted my decision to call him Papi as I swear to God he released a deep throaty growl and his eyes darkened as I did so. I'm not going to lie, the growl and the look lit a fire inside of me. I hastily retreated to the bathroom to catch my breath and shower.

I allowed the hot water to run all over me while trying to be as quick as possible so as not to allow thoughts of Damian joining me occupy my mind for too long. Although the way that I was starting to feel I don't think that I would exactly say no if he was to try and join me. I rushed myself getting dry and didn't bother drying my hair, after all I wasn't trying to impress him. I got dressed into sweats and a baggy tee and wrapped my hair up in a towel before entering back into the bedroom.

Damian was sat looking at his phone and appeared to be typing a message. "You didn't have to stay you know, I appreciate that you are busy and that today is one of your only days off. I mean thank you but I understand if you need to leave."

Damian placed his phone down on the coffee table between the 2 armchairs before looking at me and talking. "I didn't have too but I thought I would in case you fainted again while you were showering. I didn't think it was a very gentlemanly thing to do after you passed out and hit your head the way that you did. Plus Rhea would kill me with those thighs of hers if she thought that I wasn't looking after you." I walked over the armchair opposite Damian and sat before reaching for my coffee and taking a sip. "Creamer and 2 sugars, just the way that you like it. Decaff though. You need sleep."

"How did you know that that was how I take my coffee?" I couldn't help but feel unnerved I had never told him that, to be fair I hadn't really told him much.