DAMON POV~~
I woke up then went on a run, and all that went through my head is her, her beautiful face running with fear when she sees me, her body shivering when she I touch her.
I returned back home, got showered, still wearing my towel, I went down stairs to the kitchen, I opened the door, and there I saw my Angel.
She was still wearing her nightgown, she was turned make her morning tea, holding her cup, then turned, saw me sitting on the kitchen bar stool, drinking my coffee.
Almost dropping her cup, she looked at me scared, "a good morning I hope" I said to her, "good morning to you too, Mr. Winston" she said calmly.
"Never call me Mr. Winston again" I said angrily, I can accept people calling me Mr. Winston, but I can't from her.
"I am sorry Mr. Winston, I mean Damon" she said strutting.
I got up, started walking to her until her Breast were touching my chest, she realized her robe was open again, she try's to tie her robe.
I grabbed her hand from doing so, she looked at me innocently, I grabbed her wrist picked her on top of the counter, "what are you trying to hide exactly Angel, I will see you naked anyway, and I will be the reason you voice echo in our house" I said, she looked at my eyes, this time the fear in gone.
I grabbed her neck and started kissing it softly, my lips started going down all the way to her thighs, she holds and pulls my hair, while a soft moan leaves her mouth.
I got back and said "you're not as innocent as I imagine, next time it won't be on our kitchens counter Angle" I said.
I left the kitchen leaving her questioning everything I have done to her, and her reaction to it.
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