- Bella POV -
As I Prepare In The Bathroom, Butterflies Run Amuck In My Stomach. I've Never Been To A Ball Before. What Do I Do? How Do I Act? So Many Questions And Never Enough Answers. I Finish And Walk Out To See Damien In Navy Blue Tux. His Hair Slicked Back And His Tattoos Peaking On The Skin He Does Have Visible. Damn He Looks Good. When He Sees Me His Jaw Drops. He Doesn't Move Or Speak... He Just Stands There, Scanning Me Over And Over As If To Determine Whether Im Real Or Not.
"Madre De Dios." (Mother Of God). He Mutters To Himself But I Hear Him And Giggle. I Slowly Approach Him And Pulls Me Tightly To His Chest, Putting His Forehead On Mine. "Damn Princess. Why Are You Doing This To Me?" I Raise My Eyebrows.
"And What Exactly Am I Doing To You?" I Ask. He Sighs And Growls Deeply.
"Im Trying Very Hard To Restrain Myself From Pinning You To A Wall And Fuck You Til Your Legs Don't Work." He Whispers Through Gritted Teeth In My Ear. I Let Out A Soft But Sharp Exhale. If That Doesn't Make You Instantly Wet Then I Don't Know What Would. "Come Princess, Before I Change My Mind. "I Nodded.
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You Are My Princess
Romance"Your Mine Princess One Way Or The Other" He Pinned Me Against The Wall With My Hands About My Head. " You. Are. Mine, Only Mine. __________________________ Damien Santigo Montez, Heir Of The Montez Mafia. On The Streets He's Known As The DEMON. Dea...
