Anniversary

The ride home was full of banter and teasing and Hestia was the most affected. She was red from embarassment the entire ride but even if they teased her relentlessly, she felt warm inside and a part of a family that truly loves her.

After parking the car, Damon moved to unbuckle Hestia's seat belt but this action of his caused the poor girl to stick closely towards the backrest of her seat. Hestia is still conscious of Damon's confession and this close proximity between them made her remember the kissed they shared just moments ago.

Her red cheeks turned even more rosy when Damon's hand accidentally touched her breast, she discreetly gazed at the man to see if it was intentional but Damon never revealed anything so it was hard for her to just accuse the guy of being a pervert.

His cinnamon scent reminded her of a very yummy and delicious cinnamon roll she tasted long ago, the memory made her crave for something sweet and sticky, her thoughts of food unconsciously made her bit her lower lip, this gesture of hers oomph her allure even more.

Inhaling his scent made her dizzy. The masculine scent coming from Damon is so addictive that she wants more of it, she felt like high on drugs. Needing to smell more of his intoxicating scent she leaned forward and sniffed his neck.

Damon cursed himself for acting like a gentleman, their close proximity is killing his patience and self control, and inside his mind he was beating himself up when he 'accidentally' touched Hestia's breast, 'goodness gracious her breast are so soft, it feels like a fluffy marshmallow and he bet it's way more sweeter than any marshmallows he ate.'

Swallowing his imaginary saliva, he tried imagining Lance wearing a yellow polka dot speedo to calm his libido down and it was getting effective when all of a sudden he felt Hestia breathing in his scent, her breath tickled and send electric shock all over his body specially towards his manhood.

He tried his best to calm his raging hormones, he felt like a teenager who is hitting puberty. Damon tried to use his breathing exercise whenever he was mad but even this technique was no use because Hestia's damn scent is like an aphrodisiac. Her natural citrus scent is so refreshing and inviting that he just wants to cover her with his scent.

"Damn it! I badly want to bury myself inside you sweetheart and I want it deep." Damon whispered and he nibbled Hestia's ear, inching away he looked at the woman who captured his heart and he was blown away at how delicious she is right at that moment, Hestia's aroused look can wake the dead. 'All he wanted to do right now is take Hestia until she can no longer walk for weeks, it doesn't even matter if they are in his car but this is Hestia, his amore and she deserves so much better than a quick roll in the hay. She deserves to be made love to and doing it in the car is not very romantic.'

"Hestia stop looking at me so invitingly not unless you want me to make love to you right here, right now." Damon whispered but the underlying warning was heard by Hestia loud and clear. Her clouded eyes instantly cleared, the realization of her arousal made her eyes wide in horror and mortification.

"Get a room you two! the sexual tension in the air is so suffocating I can almost cut it in two." Lance abnoxious voice dispelled the remaining sexual air betweem them and that is when they remembered they are not alone.

Feeling the heat on her face, Hestia jumped out of the car and quickly runs towards the apartment. "Kyaah.....! you are so embarassing Hestia!" she yelled when she finally entered her home.

The old couple living across Hestia have bewildered look on their face, "what happened to Hestia? Her face looks like a very ripe tomato." The elderly woman asked her husband. Scratching his chin he answered knowingly, "Don't worry dear it is just an allergic reaction."