Undisclosed Desires

Undisclosed Desires Chap.9

This chapter is all Damien .. <3 Enjoy!

-Shalomiie

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Chapter 9.

Damien arrived at his father’s house early the next morning. The flight had been interesting for he was sure that one of the flight attendants had been flirting with him. Too bad, he thought as his thoughts went back to Drake.

As he got out of the cab, Damien saw a boy come out of the house of his father. My stepbrother, Damien exhaled as the cabby drove away.

“Damien?” The boy asked as he approached Damien.

“Yea, “Damien nodded as he placed his luggage on the floor. The boy’s smile grew in size as he walked up to Damien and hugged him around the waist.

Damien’s eyes widen at the boy’s sudden reaction, “Umm.”

“Ah, sorry I forgot we’ve never talked or seen each other. I’m Dimitri, your stepbrother.”

Taking a step back, Damien stretched his hand out to Dimitri and they shook hands.

“Damien, my son, I see that you have arrived. Great having you here,” he heard his father say and walk up to him to hug him, as well.

Damien’s dad, Jack Sorin, was around forty or forty-five in age. Damien wouldn’t know exactly since it had been five years since his mother and his father had divorced. That was the reason why Damien lived next to Drake, because his mother had found a job in that city and a house in that neighborhood.

“How long has it been? Three or Four years since the last time I have seen you; you’re so tall and handsome. No doubt you are my son.” His father told him; Damien just rolled his eyes.

“It has been five years dad, and it would be pretty low of you to deny me after 19 years, don’t you think?” Damien didn’t like being around his father.

Jack Sorin had cheated on Damien’s mother for about ten years of his life, but neither of his parents said a word about it. Until one day, Jack had told Damien’s mom that he wanted Damien to meet his stepbrother. Damien's mom, Camille, refused and filed the divorce papers. Damien was fourteen when their parents divorced, and now that he was about to be nineteen and his father had called him up.

Jack’s face contorted in an angry manner, but as soon as it registered it banished. “It doesn’t matter anymore, come one let’s go. My wife is cooking breakfast.”

Dimitri and Jack walked inside the house, leaving Damien outside with his luggage. His wife, Damien scoffed as he gathered his bags and made his way inside the house.

“Damien, son, I’m so glad to finally meet you.” A red head hugged him the moment he walked inside the house. Kissing his cheek, the woman squeezed Damien.

Damien took a step back, “Don’t call me son,” he said through clenched teeth but managed to smile.

“What was that, dear?” The woman hadn’t heard him.

“Damien, this is Nicole, your stepmother.” Damien’s blood ran cold at the word ‘stepmother’, but he said nothing. His mother had asked him to act civilized and try to have a good time. Damien was going to try and bite his tongue for his mother’s sake.

“Dimitri, take Damien to your room so he can leave his things there. Wash up, both of you, breakfast will be served momentarily.” Nicole said smiling; her eyes seemed to be checking Damien out.

Dimitri grabbed one of Damien’s bags and carried it upstairs. He looked eager to help Damien; and Damien had noticed Dimitri checking him out too.