Chapter 10 - Butterflies

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FLASHBACK: 

- Damien, can we go home? - I said not feeling good and with dizziness.

-Sure. You look a bit pale dear, are you feeling okay? - as he spoke I saw genuine concern and a strange glow in his eyes.

As if he predicted, I almost lost my balance and with a swift but gracious move he held me and took me to the car.

- You're safe, I got you, let's go to the car. C'mon you can do it love.

When I felt the leather seat on my body, I instantly let myself faint. I woke up with a few tiny droplets of water being splashed in my face.

 CURRENTLY:

As soon as I woke up I saw Damien's face just a few inches from mine. With his angelic smile he said:

-Princess, I was getting worried. You wouldn't wake up just a few minutes ago.

"He called you princess..." "Oh no, not those butterflies." My mind advised. Was I falling for him? Well, he saves me everytime I get in trouble, he is always there for me, he's cute, as weird as it may sound his mouth is just perfect. Full lips, perfect white teeth. His smile... oh, he has one of those smiles that makes you immediately melt and you can't bare be mad at him. He's a gentleman. "FOCUS JADE! You are smiling like an idiot. Stop embarassing yourself.." , my mind half-yelled at me.

-Jade, are you listening to me? Why are you smiling like that?- his heart getting a bit out of control, from his butterflies.

Did we just had a moment?

-Oh! Yeah... sorry. Just thinking. What happened?

- You passed out. You are sick, you have a fever. Nothing we can't cure. - he said stroking lightly my face.

"Yeah a fever for you" My inner muse, if she was a real person, would be drooling just looking at him. "Nick wouldn't like that Jade"   The rational part of my mind coldy stated. Ouch! 

-I heard the beach it's like a medecine when people are sick. Our group of friends is there, do you want to go?-  he said smiling like he had thought about something really naughty.

" Yeah like he could be your doctor... hum hum."  The rational part of my brain had already given up on saying something to prostest.

-Hum, sure why not? 

AT THE BEACH:

- Hello guys! - me and Damien said at the same time, causing everyone to laugh at us.

I went sit next to Evelyn and Mollie.

- Well, that was awkward, Jade. - Mollie said with a perverse smile on her face.

I looked at Mollie really embarassed.

Mollie was gorgeous. Green eyes,dark brown,long and curly hair. Curvy. She always reminded me of some greek goddess. Of the girls group, she was the most calm, the most reasonable girl and the most naughty one. Eve sometimes says I look phisically with her due to our green eyes, I don't think so. My hair is a golden blonde and hers is a chocolate brown, my lips are a bit fuller than hers. We're different. I think.

-So.. tell us what has been happening with you and him.- Evelyn said with a mocking smile.

-Well, hum, nothing special.

-Seriously don't you get not even a bit turned on, by those soft muscles - she said as he took his shirt off painfully slow - imagine them touching your skin and the way he would touch and hold you while you two are having a hot, slow sex session - "I ne-need him.." my inner muse stuttered by the mental image we were both having. Even the other side of my mind was silently enjoying the image - you were both moaning with all the pleasure.. - I cutted her off.

-Stop Mollie... you need to be admitted to a mental institution you know that?

-Oh, look into our eyes and tell us you weren't enjoying the vision. - Mollie replied.

-Eve, please tell her she's crazy.

-Mollie stop I don't need to hear that.

-Oh, you are saying that because you have a boyfriend! - she laughed.

Mollie reached  to my ears and quietly moaned his name, making me boil inside with jealousy and a sensation of possessiveness grew inside me. "Control yourself"  I tought nervously.

-Mollie, stop taunting the girl. - Evelyn came to my rescue.

-Okay, okay I stop. - she said smiling at me.

I didn't know how to stop those feelings. The only thing I could do was try to push the tought of Damien and I to the back of my mind.

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