Fooled

Chapter 14

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                Kathryn had been letting the idea run around in her head every since they started dating. From the beginning, she knew his intentions and she swore she’d be able to stop it if it every got that far but it was Valentine ’s Day and the pressure was unraveling. The most romantic day of the year!

She doesn’t remember much about the events leading up to it but she remembers that he had taken her to a beautiful hotel to eat dinner at.  Everything was so romantic and exciting and he was so thoughtful. He ordered for her and ordered exactly what she wanted. She was having such a wonderful time by the end of it she didn’t want to leave. She didn’t want to go back to her reality. She wanted to stay and revel in her own personal fairytale so she asked if they had a room. Home wasn’t doing very well since the news about her brother. She wasn’t at a very stable point in her life.

“Babe,” She asked coyly, “Did you get a room here?”

“What,” Damien shook his head, “No, of course not.” At this point in the relationship neither of them knew if it was real or pretend but Damien didn’t want to risk it either way.

 A little disappointed she asked, “Could we get one?”

 “Are you sure,” He eyed her carefully not knowing how else to respond, “ I mean are you really sure?”

“Yeah,” She nodded with a slight smile, “I’m positive.” He had fallen for her already, and that blinded him to seeing that she was so emotionally unstable. He couldn’t see the pain she still had in her eyes. He couldn’t see how she was literally breaking and just relied on any form of love she could get.

He knew it was going to be her first time so he wanted it special. He ordered a nice suite for the night and put it under his mother’s credit card. He made her wait in the lobby as he went up and got it ready for her. He laid it out with rose petals all over the bed with a trail of it on the floor to lead her to it. There were dim lights and candles and it was definitely special for her and for him. For the first time, he had taken the time to please someone else. She had been sitting down for awhile so her mind had time to ponder about how she was actually doing this. She had time to think about what she was doing. When he went down to get her to the suite, nerves started to unravel. When she entered the room she was mesmerized by everything. She fell in love with the room and for that night she forgot about her morals. He had hypnotized her.

They sat on the bed and he softly kissed her and her skin heated as her mind realized what this kiss was going to entail. She stopped him and spoke a little warily, “I-I’m not sure about this anymore.”

“That’s okay,” He pulled back, “We don’t’ have to do this tonight. We can just relax.”

“No,” She shook her head, “I just need to know the number.” Damien’s eyebrows furrowed together and realizing that he was confused, she continued, “How many girls have you actually been with? I mean, you know I’m a virgin. I have no one to compare this to but you have everyone to compare it to. How many girls have you been with? The real number.”

“Two girls,” He responded truthfully.

She was confused, “I thought you’ve been with millions of girls.”

He chuckled darkly, “That’s just a front for my friends who look up to me. Please, I wouldn’t be able to walk if I had been with all those girls. But I’ve never worked so hard for a girl.”