Forced

Damon's POV

I could feel the tension, what was going on in that pretty little head of her, what was she thinking?

I drove the car so fast in fear that it might be too late, I couldn't let Cayetana miss it, if we missed it today, we would have to wait for 5 more years for the next.

I thought that she would have at least tried to talk to me as I was quiet, but it seemed as as if she was still very worry of me.

I felt as if she was pressured to speak speak with me or have a conversation with me, it seemed as if I had not made any progress with her at all.

Turns out that sleeping with me did mean that she had completely trusted me , I don't know why, but now that I think about it, she seemed to trust those people in her team, she teated them with so much freedom and confidence. Was I forever bound to be a guy who can't make her feel the same way about me, was I bound to never have her heart? I was fully aware that she liked me, but when it came to trust and comfort, that was a whole new story.

NO! I was going to change her view of me, I'm going to change and be the man she dreams of, someone that she won't feel pressured or forged into talking to.

After what seemed like a deadly ride of silence we finally arrived at the destination and I could see her hesitance within every walk she took, what exactly did she think I was going to do to her here , what had she built up about me in her mind that made her so fearful and alert. I honestly wanted to know.