Two can play at that game

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Silent... That's all you hear.

I had shocked written all over my face. And maybe a little bit of a terrifying look, you know after you just slapped a very scary, giant, muscley, hot, wait hot I meant not. Ha ha ha. You know. Not hot ya I said that yaaaa.

But when I looked at his face I was surprised to see a rather humored face.

When I finally got over the shookth moment. I was now left with a very much confused face, I mean I'm still scared obviously who wouldn't be a little geeked out after slapping a hunk of a man. I got the courage to speak after a long silence, too long if you ask em. With a trembling voice I voiced out. "What are you smiling at Damon are you ok like are you good, bro something isn't adding up and your honestly kind of scaring me dumbass."

But in a snap of a finger he once again had a dangerous look on his face, which made me rethink my words.

"Are you by any chance bipolar" I managed to choke out giving him a concerned look "If you are we can admit you to a institution, the faster you get treated the better, I understand mental health isn't an easy thing, but together with the support of loving family and friends we can get you through this."

"No I just like seeing the fact that I have this effect on you," he smirked.

"What effect" I said this time with more confidence still a little confused but more confidently confused.

He replied "ya know you get nervous every time you're around me and...." He came closer and whispered in my ear "How wet you get around me"

Wait his voice got husker when he said that. Oh it's on Damy boi.

I got closer to him and so did my hands to him I mean two can play at that game.

"Well..." I whispered leaning towards him giving him an innocent small smile.

My hands glided over his very hard crotch and went behind my back.

"I'm sorry to burst your bubble you pervert, but I'm not wet. And if I was it certainly would not be from you. I can't even begin to describe how dry you make me, just looking at you makes all my lady juice go M.I.A, suddenly my pussy is the Sahara dessert."

His eyes darkened even more if that was possible.

"Oh baby girl" he said chuckling.

"Don't lie to yourself, I can smell your arousel all the way up here.

Then I moved away from him like he was on fire.

I mean what is this guy, some warewolf type shit.

That did it, he can't just do that. I grabbed his shoulders with my hands, and kneed him right in his Jr.

If he wanted kids I think his luck is as good as good bye.

Then I helped him up and layed him on my old bed. And started to rub his lil Damon which ended up getting him very, very, very hard.

And as soon as he he reached out to touch me I right out the door like a boss.

Like I said two can play at that game.

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