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?

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Chapter 77: Good Morning

"Wake up" I heard someone say. I groaned then growled like a freaking dog when I felt someone poke me. "Wake the fuck up, Athena!" I opened my eyes to glare at a sexy Damian. He grinned then grabbed my feet. He pulled them so that I was now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What do you want?" I snapped as I rubbed my eyes, then slowly opened them again to let them adjust to the light of the room. He stared at me in amusement when I pouted. I couldn't stay angry at the him. He was so cute.

"We gotta go to my parents today" he informed.

"Why?" I asked.

"You don't want to visit Thomas?" he asked, then rolled his eyes when my mouth opened in an 'Oh' shape.

"Thank you for waking me up" I said as I stood up. "And do you know that you may harm the baby when you pull me by the legs?" I lied and watched as his eyes widened and his eyes drifted to my belly.

"Are you serious?" he asked and I could detect worry in his tone.

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