CHAPTER 12

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"Incredible changes happen in your life when you decide to take control of what you do have power over instead of craving control over what you don't"  

ADRIANA'S POV,

I knew he is a dangerous man. I should have heard the warning bells going off in my head from the very first moment. He will kill me. I am sure of that. My heart was beating out of my chest.

"I-I don't want to die. I mean I wouldn't have a problem if I eat all my candies in the house. I would die happily. So please d-don't..."

"Shut up!"

He shouted. I gasped as tears formed in my eyes. I was standing on the bed as my knees grew weak. Damien came closer and pulled me down by my arm.

"Are you all there?", he asked tapping my forehead with his knuckles. It hurts.

"W-what..."

"I asked do you even have a brain up here?", again with the knuckles. Ouch!

"Don't do that. Of course, I have", I said feeling a little low on how he too judged her like others. Everyone told her she was not normal. Stupid to say the least. But when Damien said that, it hurt more. I don't know why.

"I don't think so Candy, you cannot bring candies in everything. There are some serious situations you have to handle in life. And chocolates won't help in any of them", He said stroking my face.

"Fuck you. I will do anything I want however I want. You or others have no right to say what I should or shouldn't do. Fuck you all"

I shouted frustrated by all of them. They think they all have a say in my life. I shoved Damien away. But he wouldn't budge.

"I do not need to prove it to you whether my brain is functional or not. Now get out of my home. Jerk!"

"Look at me Adrianna", he tilted my face upwards to look at him. Our lips joined in a sweet kiss. He kissed me long and deep just like the first time our lips met, making me melt into the hot sensation.

"I don't want you to prove anything to me baby"

Now that was something new. I looked at up at him. His eyes, Oh his eyes. I loved them. He kept stroking my face like I was a fine piece of glass or something.

"I just need you to be serious at times..."

"I am serious", I said with determination with my best straight face I could make. Damien chuckled and kissed my nose. He needs to stop doing these sweet things or I might fall..... No! no! Ana you cannot...

"No, you are not Candy. You should know when to be alert and when to lower your guard down. Today there could have been anyone in your house in place of me. A rapist, thief or anyone. How do you think you could have handled them by your negligence?"

I was speechless!!! He was probably right. Maybe all the people were right. I am the one who is at fault. All this time. Tears welled up in my eyes again.

"Hey, hey sweetie why are you crying?"

"T-they all w-were right. I am just a loser who cannot do anything r-right"

I sniffed, burying myself in his million-dollar coat which smelled like heaven.

"Who called you a loser?", Damien asked confused.

"It's okay you don't need to sugar things up. I get it. I will be more careful now", I tried to smile with tears in my eyes. Failing miserably

Damien sighed probably over me. I tend to push people away. Always people would get bored of me after a certain period of time.

"You are anything but a loser Candy. I know that", he said. No no no again with those sweet words. I kissed him hard this time stopping whatever he was saying.

He groaned into the kiss and took hold of my hips taking control. This man!

"What did I tell you about control sweetie? I am the one who is always on the control"

Damien said with his hot raspy voice. I smirked and got on his lap rubbing against him. He sucked in a breath. I myself getting hotter as seconds passed by.

"Candy....", I pushed him down on the bed before he can say anything. I bit my lips still rubbing against his jean cladded manhood. Putting my hands on his chest I leaned forward, our lips were just inches apart.

"When you can't even control yourself, how can you control me?"

I rubbed him down there to make myself clear. His already hard dick growing. His eyes got darker making me drip for him even more. The next moment I know I was being lifted and Damien getting on top of me.

"I have just the perfect control in me baby", he said nuzzling my neck and placing kisses there. My breathing escalated. I clutched his shoulders to remove his clothing.

"The one who is out of control would be you", he smirked. And then his heat left me leaving me aching for more.

Damien stood at the edge of the bed looking like the perfect smug bastard that he was.

"Goodnight Candy, may you find a peaceful sleep", he winked at me and walked towards the door.

"You prick!", I shouted frustratingly. His laugh was the last thing I heard before the silence of the night took upon. He made me feel all kind of things that night. Anxiety, anger, happiness, aroused and that thing too......love...no!no. Not that.

I sighed making myself comfortable on the bed. I went through Damien's words, he said to me before. I needed to know the right time to act. Hell, he was right. Maybe I will take his advice and from tomorrow onwards I would stop being in my own bubble and look around myself to what the world offers. Doesn't sound that bad, right?

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