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Get Him Off Me, Fate!

[Completed] "And the prince saves the Damsel In distress" No, no, this is the other way round Nessa was never the one to believe in the existence of God or any supernatural entity until fate bestowed a heavy responsibility on her, "Rescue Damon Claire from dying," "Damon Claire" - Prince Damon, prince charming - or whatever title the desperate females come up with next - is the heir to the Claire group and one of the school's most eligible "Boyfriend" Eveyone wished they were in his shoes, thinking his life was perfect without knowing he held one secret : he was destined to die before the age of twenty. Ofcourse, that Was unless his warrior princess - with quite a temper - saves him. But then, would she leave him at his worst? Check out my other books: Taming A Billionaire The she-devil and her alphas When Death Does Us Apart Discord server: https://discord.gg/swmysryXAG

Glimmy · Teenager
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161 Chs

He Touched Her Butt

"Oh yeah, baby,"

Nessa had not been mistaken when she referred to Damon as the devil because he looked exactly that to her right now. Who in the world goes back to their trauma right after recovering from it? She wasn't a sucker for pain.

"No, no, I am not going in there?" She stood her ground with a huge scowl directed at Damon. Why does he hate her this much?

"You're not going to die being in the elevator," Damon pointed out with a boring look. 

"I almost died," She reminded him. 

"You lost consciousness, honey. There's a huge difference between both," 

"Don't educate me right now!" She glared at him. 

"Fine," Damon lifted his hand innocently, "What's your plan then?" 

Nessa decided, "I'm taking the stairs,"

"Heck no, I'm not in the mood to exercise my already amazing muscles," He dismissed it. 

At that moment, Nessa didn't know whether to blanch from his huge egotisms or be amused at his thought that she needed his company. 

"Seriously, why hasn't your head exploded with all the pride in there?" Nessa shook her head in disbelief.

"My head hasn't exploded yet because what I say is the truth and you know it," He smirked at her knowingly.

Nessa wanted to refute his claims but damn, the guy was right! Damon was hot, like incredibly hot, it was a wonder she hadn't fallen for him - which would never happen - since handsome boys were the bane of her life.

Damon's hazel eyes were so attractive that if you looked for long, you could get hypnotized - not that she has tasted that theory by the way. You know, just saying that it could be possible and all.... just shut up, Nessa.

Damon's grin only grew further when he saw Nessa couldn't come up with a comeback. She knew he was handsome and he knew it as well.

It wasn't just because of his genes, it was a curse - not that she needed to know. Nessa was just his object of fascination and not his girlfriend - that he would never have till the day he died. Which is soon by the way. When his clock strikes age twenty, he will be gone from the surface of the earth forever. Goodbye earthlings. Well, this is a story for another day. 

"I'm still going down the stairs," Nessa decided to change the topic seeing she had been defeated. And as a matter of fact, was already headed in the direction of the stairs. 

"Hell no," Damon groaned in exasperation, going after her. And before Nessa could even predict what he had in mind, Damon hauled her off her feet and tossed her over his shoulder like a sack of rice.

"Damon!" Nessa screamed bloody murder when he pulled her off the ground without warning. She felt dizzy.

"Be a good girl," He warned and turned around to press the elevator that had closed due to their delay. However, it occurred that a man stepped into the corridor intending to use the elevator as well. 

The man stared at them questioningly and Nessa knew at that instant she had seen her savior. 

"Sir -" She was about to say when Damon beat her to it. 

"Don't worry about us sir, we're just a young couple having their first fight," Damon intercepted her, smirking victoriously.

However, Nessa realizing what Damon was doing, put up a fight, "No sir, don't believe a word he says, he just  abducted...!" 

Nessa didn't get to finish the rest of her words because Damon slapped her butt. She gasped, her eyes growing to the size of the moon from shock. Did he just....? She would skin the life out of him once her feet touched the ground. Damon was finished! 

"Nice ass!" Damon chuckled at the man, entering the elevator. 

The man awkwardly cleared his throat and stepped into the elevator with a look that clearly says, "Young people these days," 

Once inside, Damon put her down and that instant, Nessa wanted to bounce on him but the asshole, as if knowing her intention, backed her to the corner of the elevator immediately, whispering into her ears, "Try anything funny and we'd have a blissful time today,"

Although his words were innocent, Nessa could sense the threat beneath it. Damon would probably find a way to torment her - the least of what she wanted. 

"Fine, now leave me alone," Nessa demanded through gritted teeth. Left for her alone, she wanted to be as far away from him as possible. 

"No, we have to keep up with the image of a couple to our guest," He whispered to the man in the elevator with them, giving them suspicious stares. 

"Fine, but there are different ways we could act like a loving couple without we being in this compromising position," 

With the way Damon surrounded her, it looked like they were making out or something. And it made her highly uncomfortable because, in this position, their thighs were touching with their breath mingling. 

"No, I like this spot better," Damon smiled down at her. He enjoyed it, her distress was kind of cute. Wait a minute here, why does he sound like a sadist? 

Reluctantly, he gave her a little space but it could have been nothing because Nessa couldn't even stretch her limbs well with it. However, it was better than nothing, that way he couldn't hear the sound of her pounding heart. What the hell was wrong with her. 

"Now, did you die?" he referred to the fact she was able to overcome her trauma. 

Nessa rolled her eyes in a mocking gesture.

As soon as the elevator doors opened to the lobby, she pushed Damon away and ran out as if her life depended on it.

That guy was crazy! He touched her butt! That was assault! And he deserved to be punished! She wanted to punish him! What makes him so cocky! Just because he was handsome?! 

Nessa continued to gush out mentally that she didn't even realize when she walked out of the building and flagged down a taxi. However, Damon caught up to her before she could slam the door in his face. 

"What now?!" What does he want from her?! She was tired of him.

"I promised your mom that I'll see you to your place," Damon said, already getting inside the taxi. 

"What?!" Nessa yelled just as he forced her to scoot over by nudging her hips.

"Drive," the irritating organism had the nerve to command the driver as if he had been the one that stopped him in the first place. 

This time, an awkward silence reigned between them. Nessa did not bother to start a conversation with him and Damon was lost in his thoughts to start one, thankfully. 

Hence, it came as a big surprise to them when the driver suddenly stopped when he came down the highway. 

"Hey, why did you stop?" Nessa was confused. 

But then, her question was answered when the car doors from both sides were flung open and two men in disguise climbed in. Unlike Nessa who was overpowered easily, Damon put up quite a fight, but then, his enemies came prepared and successfully drugged him in no time. 

Darkness descended.