I heard her walk in, but I decided not to say anything. I stood there in my boxers wondering what she would do. She walked over to me and stood in front of me putting her hands on my abs, and looking up at me. "Don't leave me." She begged.
"I'm not going anywhere." I said reassuring her.
She buried her face in my chest and I wrapped my arms around her. I laid her down on the bed. She cried and cried until she was asleep. I held her tight and tried to comfort her while we laid there with in bed. I kissed the top of her head when she was finally asleep. I slipped out from under her and went to the bathroom. When I came back out, she was sitting on the bed. Rocking back and forth. I lightly touched her leg. She screamed and cried. "No! No! No more!" She screamed "stop fucking torturing me!!"
I wrapped her up in my arms. She hit and kicked and tried to get out of my grasp, but I just wrapped my arms around her until she stopped fighting. Finally, she broke down and cried into my shirt. Soon, my shirt was soaked. She looked up at me. Her makeup running down her face. "Please... Can we not talk about this... Ever..." She said as she returned her face to my chest. Curling up next to me.
"Kaia... I... I don't know if I can promise you that..."
"Just... Give it time, Damon." She said. Her voice muffled in my chest.
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Those Lips
RomantikThose lips lie, until she meets Damon. Kaia is tired of moving around and not being loved. She is giving up, and is just sick of being here, but when she meets Damon her whole world is turned upside down and her fragile state is comforted by his str...
