Waking up with Damon sleeping next to me. His arm was draped across my bare waist and I couldn't help but stare up at him. His dark black hair was messy, a few strands fell onto his forehead as he slept. The sheet covering us began at his waist making me look at his toned body.
"Stop staring at me, you're making me uncomfortable." Damon joked, making me laugh. "Shut up." I breathed in a sleepy voice. "You stare at me all the time." I replied as he opened his eyes revealing his deep blue eyes that I loved so much.
"I like this." I muttered tracing over his tattoo on his chest with my fingertips. "What does it mean?" I asked making him smile.
"Dum vivimus vivamus." Damon pronounced perfectly, making my brain turn to putty. "It means 'while we live, let us live'. I got it after I left my family and decided not to follow in their footsteps. I just wanted to live my life the way I wanted. I didn't want to follow his footsteps just because 'it was in my blood'." Damon explained as I continued to trace the words.
"It's beautiful." I said under my breath. "I've always wanted to get a tattoo." I teased smiling. His eyes burrowed into mine before he flipped us over, so he was above me. "Don't you dare." Damon growled as he kissed my lips before speaking. "I don't want anything scaring your perfect skin." He continued as he kissed my jaw and inched his lips down towards my neck.
"What time is it?" I breathed out as we kissed . Damon just hummed against me ignoring my question. Smiling and turning my head to look at his alarm clock. Damon began kissing my neck as I gasped, noticing the clock read 7am making me gasp.
"Damon, I have school!" I said pushing him off me making him groan collapsing back in the bed. Throwing my bra and underwear on before walking over to my empty duffle bags.
"I washed your dirty clothes and put them all in the drawers on the top left." Damon explained, catching me by surprise. "Oh, thank you." I replied as I slowly walked over to where he said it was.
Grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans and a brown oversized sweater. Getting ready in the shower and was about to put on my jeans when Damon walked in the bathroom with a pair of sweatpants on hanging loosely off his waist.
"Oh, God. Do you think they heard us?" I asked in embarrassment as I put on my jeans. He just chuckled as he replied, "Maybe. But I don't care." He said as he walked over to me "I want them to know you're mine." Damon continued in a low husky tone as he placed a kiss on my lips.
"Who says I want to be yours?" I asked teasingly after he pulled away, making him smile. "I think you did several times last night." Damon replied, making me blush. "Damon!" I yelled as I pushed his shoulder lightly, making him laugh.
Once I was done, I looked up to see Damon staring at me. "What? Do I look okay?" I asked self-consciously as I looked down at my outfit.
"Yes, you look beautiful, Luna." Damon replied, making me smile. I grabbed my belt and started putting it on. Looking at my reflection in the mirror as he put his chin on my shoulder wrapping his arms around my waist.
"You've got to leave me alone. I'm gonna be even more late because of you." I said, making him smile as he pulled away.
Trying to hurry to finish getting ready hoping I wasn't going to be too late for the first period. I brushed my teeth and put my hair in a messy bun.
"Are you going to school with me again?" I asked, noticing he was dressed in his usual attire as I grabbed my bag. "Do you want me to?" Damon asked, making me smile. "I don't know. Kind of." I confessed, smiling lightly as he walked over to me.
We walked downstairs and outside to Damon's car when I sighed in relief when I saw no one. Damon and I drove in comfortable silence for a few minutes before I spoke.
YOU ARE READING
Forbidden Love
RomanceLuna Reinhardt, a kind, quiet witch living in a mortal town is taken to a land of supernatural wonderment. Full of beings who are in desperate need of her to save their small town. But Luna soon realizes there's more than meets the eye. Damon is a...