MAGDELANA BLUE BLOOD

Comfort me

She yawns and stand to her feet before padding down the hallway and stands in Damien's door way.She watches his chest rise and fall and relief washes over her.She slowly walks towards the bed,careful not to wake him.

Her eyes scan over his topless body,the way his abs ripple.The fresh gashes and burns along his ribs,his bruised eye,his busted lip.Her thumb runs along his raised eyebrow but soon jolts her hand back when he breathes out deeply.

She walks round the other side of the bed and lays down on her side,facing her back to him.As she lays in the edge of the bed,her arms cover her chest.

Damien stirs in his sleep and his eyes blink open.A smile pulls across his lips as he lays eyes on Magdelena.He rolls on his side and hesitantly moves his heavy arm around her waist and pulls her close to his chest.Magdelena lets out a nervous breath she didn't know she was holding in.Her right hand move up to rest on his hand.

She closes her eyes and shifts back closer to him.He rests his chin on her shoulder and his hot breath caresses her neck as the smell of mint invades her nostrils.

"We're so fucked up" She comments

"You can say that again" His croaky,sleepy voice comments

Daylight seeps in through the curtains.Magdelena yawns and sits up,her eyes hover over the time.

"11am,god I was tired" She comments

Her eyes land on the empty bed next to her and she falls back down on the pillow as she stares at the ceiling.A click of a door sounds and her eyes lock with beautiful figure that comes along with it as she trails them down broad shoulders,arm muscles,down the prominent abs and a V line that is just about covered by some pants.

"Morning" He smirks,pretty pleased with her reaction

She stands to her feet and shuffles towards him.Her hand touches his battered face.

"Damien I can't believe they did this to you,what were you thinking going there to get yourself killed?" She questions

"That's exactly it Magdelena I can't seem to be with you and I can't seem to be around you,so I thought it would be better for both of us" He replies

"That's a stupid reason,we can work on your control.You're controlling the darkness inside you now" She comments

"Well it didn't happen so we can just forget about it and move on with what we have right now" He says

"Damien please" She breathes,placing a hand on his scarred chest.He takes her hand and plants a kiss on the back of it.

"Come on let's get you in the shower" He changes the subject as he slides his hand into hers.

She simply nods,knowing she's not going to win this argument and he leads her into the bathroom.

She closes the door behind the two of them.She flicks the switch on the shower and waits for the temperature to be right.Steam fills the room and turns her body around and lifts his top over her head.She pulls her knickers down and they pool at her feet.

He remove his boxers and kicks them to the side.His rough hands gently run down her ribs and back up before grasping the clasp on her bra as his mouth gently presses on her neck.She closes her eyes as the clasp unclips and the bra falls to the floor.She from folds one arm over her bare chest and the other down her front.