Masked Feelings

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

Lechna_Baram · Urban

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100 Chs

Chapter 99: Proposal

"Holy fucking shit!" the words left my mouth when I realized that Damian Spears was on his knees with a velvet black box in his hands.

"Language!" Thomas yelled from behind us. I was so shocked that I didn't even react to his word. What the actual hell was happening? Damian chuckled when he looked at my facial expression. My mouth was opened as I looked at my Sexy boyfriend.

"Close your mouth" Damian whispered. I blinked once, twice and thrice before realizing what he said. I quickly closed my mouth as I stared at him

"What are you doing?" I whisper yelled.

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