Damien Meadows: My Heartless Billionaire

Chapter 17

  

              Damien Pov's

I just let her be because I might do something to her.

I just kept myself away because I feel different when I sense his presence around.

In the past few weeks, I've often heard that he has someone talking to him in his room, but I just can't figure out who it is. Maybe that's the guy he replaced Aros with! My fist is clenched because my friend is dead due to his betrayal.

I reached into my pocket because I didn't have the cigarette I brought, I went downstairs because I was thirsty and I didn't expect to find Michael down there.

I quickly returned and saw that he was about to light one, so I immediately snatched it from his hand.

"Are you really going crazy?!" I shouted.

he just laughed; now I see that he's only wearing a thin nightgown.

I suddenly felt a wave of heat despite the air conditioning being on.

I feel something different when I see the shape of his body, as if there's anticipation.

In that thin nightie he's wearing, I can see the shape of her slender body as if no one has ever touched it. That nipple is so perky, her bott it bunce.

What is this feeling I'm having? I might end up cheating on Aros, this is crazy!

"Oh, drinking alone is so sad! But my situation is even sadder now," he said.

I don't know why I took what he gave me and gulped it down in one go. He chuckled slightly at what he said before taking another sip.

A mix of bitterness and sweetness from the wine drew lines on my neck; I could see the sadness in his eyes.

I noticed that he was drunk because his face had a different color and his eyes were narrowing, so I knew he was already tipsy.

"I only want one thing, that's why I ended up in Manila!" It keeps saying "sumisigok" while closing its eyes.

"I want to give my Dad and gradma a good life," he said in a disappointed voice.

"Wait, why did it suddenly get hot?" he said, which made me turn to him. I noticed that he could no longer control himself because he was swaying even while sitting.

I also noticed that he couldn't sit still; he poured me another glass of red wine, and this time the glass was full!

I looked at him because I thought he was doing it on purpose, but he also poured into his glass, which was full too.

After I drank what he gave me, I felt an even greater warmth in my body.

"Shit is happening now!" I am lost in my thoughts.

he translated again, wow, this gay can really drink, tsk! I can only sigh.

"I'm going to sleep now, I'm feeling sleepy!" In a stammering voice, he walked while slowly peeling off the clothes from her body.

Because I noticed that he couldn't climb up, I helped him even though I was a bit irritated with him because his nightie was slightly askew and he wasn't wearing a underwear it can clearly see he's bott.

Just at the stairs, he couldn't lift her foot, so I secretly cursed because I had to carry her.

But my body became even hotter when our bodies touched. I carried her in a bridal style.

"You know, you would be handsome if it weren't for your bad attitude!" he said while staring at me intently.

I don't know why I suddenly kissed him; during our first kiss, I knew he didn't know how to kiss.

Because her mouth was closed, I bit it slightly, which caused her to whimper.

"Ugh," he said, as it made my body feel even hotter.

He just went along with kissing me until we reached his room, his two hands still wrapped around my neck.

Until my hands are wandering all over his body.

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