HazelThe urge to slap Layla across the face grew in me. I was in nothing but a skimpy nightgown from last night. I was too lazy to change out of them even after showering. When Layla came over last night, I thought she'd give a helping hand. But instead Damon’s topic was the only thing she was interested in. If not she came because of him. There's nothing closeby to use to cover my body when Damon footsteps emerges from the door. Our gaze straight on each other. The beating rate of my hearts isn't at it normal peak. I felt it. I felt the heat radiating off my body as he squinted his eyes on me. I hugged the decor pillow as a means of covering my body away my revealing body. “Please have a seat” Layla offered. That was when I noticed he didn't come alone. The same guy from his office. “Hello Miss Hazel, hope you're getting better” The guy said flashing me a smile. My eyes slightly shifted to Damon who's eyes were already on me. I don't know why he's staring at me. Do I look weird i
DamonHad it been I know Miss Dalen will leave me hanging, I wouldn't have suggested to stop by for the morning excercise. I'm sure she did that on purpose. From fifteen minutes to thirty minutes. I don't know why I'm doing things that are unlike me. Going completely out of the plan. I don't know why but these past days that we're getting to know each other with her, I'm beginning to think of her in other ways. I fished out my phone to call her again when I sighted her advancing her way towards me. I didn't fail to notice how the workout outfit hugged her curves. Perfect places. Damon better get your shits together. My inner mind scolded. I cleared out my voice as I passed her a glare. "Sorry Mr. Damon, I had to eat" I said nothing instead rounded my way to the driver's side while she hopped in. As we drove away to the jogging field where we would do the exercise, silence engulf in the car. I didn't talk on purpose. She need to know I'm pissed. "Where are we going by the way?" She
HazelIt still baffles me how Damon was hell bent on coming over for dinner. I literally find it weird. He has never tasted my food before and yet he wants to be coming for good five days. I might as well poison him on the accord. To get my revenge for all that he has done to me. The troubles and the pain in the ass. To be honest, I don't know what has gotten into when I told him I don't like it when he's giving me a cold shoulder. And it's true. These days, I found myself getting attached to him with each passing day we've spent together. There's this certain feeling at the pit of my stomach that I feel like it's too early to express it. After all, we’re still on the stage of getting to know each other. I've been keeping an eye on the wall clock waiting for the particular time to start cooking dinner. I don't even have anything on mind. I decided to search through some recipes online. A simple and moderate time food to cook. I felt relieved on my legs after the morning jogging. Oka
HazelDamon kicked the door open with his legs walking straight to the door. Our lips were still hot on each other when my hands found their way to unbutton his shirt. He unhook my bra. A set of new heat traveled down my spine. His bare body was in full display.He pushed me more to the bed discarding the shirt from his body. I moan out when he peeled off the bra. My naked chest in view. My nipples were aroused waiting for him to devour them. He began by trailing kisses on my neck down to my breast. He kissed my nipples hungrily while he mold the other. I raked my fingers through his hair as I kept moaning out arching my back. Damon manifest my breast like they were meant for him to battle on. He slowly trailed down. Each touch made me wet down. He gently slipped off my panties. He stopped and looked at me. “You’re so wet and tight baby” He muffled out. There was no denying how his eyes were filled with lust. In less than a mere second, he dugged his head between my legs. I omit out
DamonFrom the very first beginning, I know It wasn't a good choice going to Hazel’s house at night. I don't know what has gotten into me. I can stop after the kiss, but something pulled me in. God, just thinking about how my body reacted to her. It made me feel things I've never felt before in a while. Not with Nicole or any other woman. Why the hell did I do that? It wasn't part of the plan. Am I really working with the plan? My inner mind reminded me. I don't know. I'm confused as hell. What do I feel for Hazel? Why am I doing things that are not part of what I initiated to do. My mind was clouded with the thought as I made my way to the office. The best thing I will do is act normally with her. I should focus on my plan rather than doing the other way round. I was met with Mr. Kane who was holding a pile of papers. I have forgotten we’re having meeting. I haven't really gotten time to mentally prepare myself. My thought were all clouded with Hazel. And I hate feeling that way. S
HazelI didn't have enough strength in me to go grab a lunch. I ordered take out Instead which should arrive any moment. Because I ordered fifteen minutes ago. The bitterness at the pit of my stomach was still there. Damon and the lady must be having a good time together. Judging by how free he was with her. With all the smile and conversation, he must know her that much. I have to keep my feelings at bay and focus on what I'm supposed to be doing. He's making it clear that we're nothing. I felt stupid for allowing him to have a control of my body. To see me naked. Had it been we did the deed, the embarrassment would've been more than this. A knock sounded from the door which made me snapped my eyes towards it my breathing getting hitched on the accord. A weak sigh made its way out of me when Leah's face surfaces. "Miss Hazel, I got your package on my way" She said dropping the pack of pizza on my desk and a cup of milkshake."Thank you Leah" I answered reaching for the cup eager
HazelLayla helped me and compose the message to Mr. Kane. I asked her to send to him on purpose. I don't want anything to do with him. As much as he doesn't want to associate himself with me. I think ny actions should be justify. After taking some pain killers, I felt much better. I was on for a second round sleep when my phone chimed with message. I forgot to switched off my data. I was swamped with messages from my girls all wishing me quick recovery. They're talking as if I'm sick. The cramps normally drag me down for a day or two and I will be back to normal. There were no more messages apart from theirs. Somehow, some part of me had a slight of hope that I will get a message from him. I know by then Mr. Kane has already notified him of the situation. I dropped the phone with a sigh and pull the duvet over my face. The aroma of food beat through my nostrils as I made my way out of Layla’s room towards the sitting room. My stomach instantly made a sound in hunger. The sleep and
DamonMy inside was dying to hold her. To feel her warmth on my skin to kiss away her pain. She looked pale and her eyes are somewhat not in good shape. I tried to get her to look at me yet her face was solely focused on what she was eating. This is what you wanted Damon. For things to be the way it is before. The voices in me echo. It was what I wanted but then again, why am I getting worried about it. Especially the cold air that was between us. “Why are you two quite?” Derek’s voice resonate to my eardrums. The two were the only ones doing the talking. Whereas we were both lost in our own thoughts. “Does that bothers you?” I asked back wiping my lips with the table napkin. The look Derek gave me in return was that of a knowing one. I know he's referring to Hazel. He want us to fix whatever we had. In this first place there isn't anything talkless of fixing it. “Excuse me” Our eyes went to Hazel that sat up. With her head still casted down, she made a walk out of the living room.