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:Warning:
Heavy sexual content in this chapter. Don't read if that bothers you.
Chapter 36:
I woke up to see Damon staring at me. I blinked a few times and he continued to stare. He was looking at me like I was insane.
"What?" I asked. He didn't say anything.
"WHAT?" I asked, louder.
He just slowly shook his head at me.
"You have a gun?" he asked, he looked frightened, "Are you crazy? You pointed a gun at me!"
I burst out laughing, "My dad bought it for me. For situations like last night, where someone breaks into my house in the middle of the night," I told him, "You were asking for it! You could've called or knocked on the front door!"
"I wanted to surprise you! I was going to come wake you up. But then I heard Marina crying so I went in there to put her back to sleep before she could wake you up. It didn't work out as I planned," he defended.
I just continued to laugh.
"Yeah whatever. You still scared the crap out of me."
He suddenly rolled so he was hovering over me, every inch of his body pressed against mine, even though his weight wasn't on me.
"I'm sorry," he whispered huskily into my ear before he placed a gentle kiss underneath it. I shivered lightly as his warm, soft lips traced around the back of my ear before he flicked his tongue inside it and then nibbled on my earlobe. God, I have it bad.
"I-I forgive you," I stuttered breathlessly.
He chuckled but before I knew it his lips were on mine, making me lose every coherent thought in my mind.
I eagerly kissed him back, missing not having his lips on mine the last couple weeks.
How did I not realize all the time that we were friends how much I loved him? I mean seriously, as I was kissing him now, every ounce of my body was tingling uncontrollably. How did he possibly have this much of an effect on me?
My hands trailed up his neck and into his hair, tugging on it lightly. His lips worked gently on mine as I unsuccessfully tried to breathe through my nose.
I felt Damon's wet tongue trace across my lip and I willingly let him in, moaning as his tongue entered my mouth. I thought THAT felt good; he then somehow got my tongue into his mouth where he roughly sucked on it. Oh Lord.
Every inch of my body burned with passion. And I couldn't even deny the burning in my lower stomach.
I flipped us over so I was straddling him and his hands went up my shirt where he stroked my stomach lightly.
I pulled away and started kissing his neck; he moaned softly.
My lips trailed down his neck and onto his chest where I placed light kisses all the way down past his bellybutton. I felt his stomach trembling as I kissed on every inch of his beautifully toned abs.
I then licked the planes of them before trailing my tongue all the way up his chest. I was rewarded by his constant shivers, which made me smile.
"Monica," he moaned, flipping us over where his mouth found mine again. I rubbed my hands up and down his chest, lingering on the edge of his boxers. He kissed me so passionately that after about one minute I felt like I was going to pass out from lack of air, and I had to pull away.

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Second Chance At Love
RomanceMonica Alvarez is a happy, spunky, artsy, young adult, just starting her life. Everything is wonderful, love is in the air, and she can't imagine life any other way. Then the inevitable happens; a huge tragedy strikes, changing her life as she knows...