The Confused Truth

Damon threw his eyes away from my left boob before I felt ashamed as how exposed it was. He walked into the shower with his business suit on despite knowing the fact that the lady in there was very much naked.

He stepped out again to get her a towel so she could cover herself with before he went back to his room to get his own bathrobe. The lady probably in her mid twenties sat on the bed in her room exchanging shy glances with me.

In no time Damon returned and led the lady out of the room. I took my bath and left the room as well.

Damon confirmed he was indeed taking me somewhere but the lady who was with us was also in the car as well, the more I looked at her, the more I found out who she was. She was the lady that was with Damon the other day, who was on a tight bun and a primitive glasses, she looked different with her hair loose.

He laid his hand on hers before he whispered something into her ears, she smiled and nodded before they both sat properly.