Masked Feelings

Chapter 9: Really Bad

The ringing of my phone broke my awesome sleep. I felt at ease. I felt in peace. I felt relaxed. And most importantly, i felt sore. I moved slightly in the bed, hugging the pillow tighter, a smile creeping on my face and then yawned. I opened my eyes slowly, letting my pupils adjust to the lightning of the room. My phone stopped ringing, bringing my attention to it. I took my phone and saw a miss call from Rose.

Holy shit.

Rose is going to kill me. I forgot to inform her that I wouldn't return home yesterday. Well, again, I myself didn't even know that I would be having amazing sex with Damian Spears yesterday itself. I quickly dialed Rose's number and after a few seconds, she answered.

"I swear, as soon as I'm seeing you, I'm shoving my high heel shoes in your ass" Rose snapped before I could even utter a word.

"That sounds painful" I winced. I could hear her breath in frustration.

"Athena. Where the fuck are you?" she asked. I could imagine her glaring at something as she asked me that question.

"I-" I was cut off by the door opening and a hot looking Damian walked in, wearing his suit and tie. Before I could tell him to shut up, he opened his mouth to speak. I quickly pulled the blanket over my head because I didn't have my mask on.

"Slept well?" he asked, making me groan, knowing that Rose heard his sexy voice. I snuck my hand out of the blanket and took my mask from the table. I held my phone between my shoulder and my ear as I tied the mask on.

"Is that a guy's voice I'm hearing?!" Rose exclaimed making me flinch slightly. I pushed the blanket off and glared at Damian who was looking at me in amusement.

"Yes Rose. That's the guy I'm fucking" I told her while rolling my eyes. Soon, I was pressed against the mattress and Damian was hovering over me with his determined eyes. My phone was now laying somewhere on the bed. I really don't know where.

"I'm fucking you, honey. Not the way around" he said as he pinned my hands above my head. I stared at how tempting he looked in his suit. I unconsciously licked my lips, making him take a deep breath. "Sweetheart, Don't lick your lips. I have to go to work and seeing you all breathless and squirming under me, makes me wanna to a lot of things to you" he whispered, staring at me right in the eyes. I took a deep breath, trying to calm down my hormones.

"What time is it?" I asked as he slowly lifted himself off me and stood by the side of the bed, straightening his suit.

"It's eight thirty" he said while running his hand in his hair. My eyes widened.

"Holy shit! I have class at nine!" I exclaimed and quickly got off the bed to look for my phone. Once I found it, I realized that Rose was still listening. "End the fucking call Rose!" I shouted in the phone before bringing it to my ear.

"You need to tell me everything!" she squealed. I rolled my eyes and ended the call.

"Class?" Damian asked from the other side of the room.

"Clothes?" I asked, ignoring his question. I remember that he said he'd get someone to get me some clothes. He pointed to the couch behind me and I saw some clothes laying there. I nodded and took them before making my way to the bathroom.

"Do you need a ride?" I heard Damian ask.

"Just a ride to the nearby bus stop" I quickly took off my clothes and put on the fresh ones. I didn't have time to take a bath so I'll take one when class ends. Soon, I got out of the bathroom, wearing a tight Jean and a black tank top. Damian was focused on his phone so he didn't notice me entering the room. I dialed Rose's number.