I fell for you Damien (Book 2)

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Lucy was taken back by Damien's sudden move but she didn't let on it made her feel aroused, even the slightest touch of Damien would set her off so she pulled him back to her and whispered.

"Don't stop."

Damien raised his brow and spoke.

"I am not going to take you yet, I know you feel aroused by me."

"How could you possibly know that?" She asked as Damien drank the contents of his glass.

"You are my soulmate so I'm guessing you have to feel aroused by me." Damien explained.

"Ah, that will explain why you couldn't keep your hands off me when I was in your office." Lucy giggled and drank her drink.

"Touchè." Damien responded as he got up.

"Where are going?" Lucy asked.

"Don't you want to see where you will be losing yourself to me?" Damien flattered.

Lucy looked at Damien with a strange look.

"Don't flatter yourself Damien." She whispered as he picked her up and carried her to his master bedroom.

"Holy shit!" Lucy spoke as she looked around the bedroom which had a ensuite, a four poster bed with a kingsize bed and a sixty inch tv.

Damien smirked at Lucy's comment as he put her down and sat on the bed.

"I can see why you get lonely here." She spoke and walked up to Damien.

"I won't be lonely anymore." He whispered and held Lucy's hips as he lifted her vest.

"Oi!" She mumbled as Damien found her mark and kissed it.

"Only wanted to make sure." He smiled and pulled Lucy to the bed as Lucy fiddled with his hair.

Damien smiled and moved her hand to the back of his head.

"Move my hair." He whispered.

Lucy looked at him and rubbed her fingers over his head and slightly moved his hair then found three sixes.

"It is true then, you are the Antichrist." Lucy sat on his lap.

"Yep and your my Whore." Damien held her.

As the afternoon turned to evening Lucy reached for her bag and went to the bathroom.

"Just going for a shower sweetie." She said to Damien who snuggled down and watched her.

"Don't be too long." Damien pouted and took his shirt off.

"I won't." Lucy called and ran her bath.

Damien chuckled as he waited for Lucy as he waited he heard Lucy sing in the shower.

"Damien!!!" She called and made Damien jump.

"What's wrong!" He called from behind the door.

"I forgot my towel, its on the bed, could you past it to me." She spoke.

"Of course." Damien picked up the towel and filed it through the door.

As Lucy wrapped her self up in her towel, she smelt Damien's scent which to her smelt devine and slightly arousing but she didn't want anyone to know, she peeped through the crack in the bathroom door to see Damien topless and she could help but feel her self get the slight bit wet.

"Just left my deodorant in my bag." Lucy said and came out wrapped in her towel.

Damien tried picturing her without the towel and growled he wanted to see her with out her towel.