Chapter 70LucianoI had taken Damon back to his hostel, made sure his friend was safely in before leaving both of them. I had also made sure to wipe his memory. I didn't want him remembering the scene in the bathroom, the violence he hadn't seen in me yet and that I had been stalking him. Since then, I had made sure eyes stayed on him. If someone had been willing to throw so much money just so they could keep eyes on him, then it meant he was in danger. I didn't need anyone to tell me that he wasn't safe at the moment. As soon as I was done with keeping him safe, I left for home. I had called Lucien in advance so he and my team could be waiting for me when I arrived with the tablet and phone of that man. There would be a way to trace him through this, this benefactor I was sure of it and they would help me with that. And when I found him. I decided to stop thinking about it. I would find him and I would deal with him. I was at home soon enough and rushing towards my office. Ma
DamonI waited patiently and as soon as he was done, I went to him. “Did you know this guy that helped us? Was he a former classmate or something?" I asked. He raised a brow, “Honestly, I don't know man. He didn't say, he was just a good guy who helped us home, that's all there is I guess. Why are you so worried though? We're safe" I nodded, I didn't know why either but I mean it was strange that a strange man had helped us home and I didn't remember any of it but Luca did. I shrugged, “Well, it's gone now. There's nothing we can do. What are our plans today?" I asked him, falling back onto the chair. He turned to look at me, a smile on his face. “One, we have to visit some wine factories. I've always wanted to do that and two, wine and the beach" he shouted. I winced at his voice, it was too loud for the light headache I had. "Alright, I've heard you. There's no need for the rest of the hotel to” I calmed him. "Let's get ready then, shall we?” I asked. We both went on to get re
Damon“You?" I whispered to him, my eyes seeing only a blur while everything else was in the background, his face was all I could focus on. His hands tightened around me and if I could hear well, he let out a short laugh, shaking his head in amusement but didn't respond to me. I stared up at him, unable to look away because it almost felt unreal. Maybe I had blacked out and this was just a dream. His arms around me felt real though. We must have been in the lift because I heard a sound in the background and he continued walking ahead. I tried to look around me but felt too dizzy. Had he taken me to his home or were we in the hotel I had booked? I couldn't say for sure. He stopped and then I heard a door swing open and he continued in. I guessed we were back in the hotel. He had just dropped me on the bed when I felt the urge to vomit come again. I sprang up from the bed as fast as I could and rushed into the bathroom. I heard his footsteps come quickly behind me, he rubbed my ba
DamonThe night continued after that strange event, I didn't let it linger although I swore I could still feel the eyes on me. I made sure I continued partying. I ordered more drinks, letting myself dance and enjoy the night to the best of my capability. This was my last time as a college student before the actual responsibilities of life choked me. I ordered more drinks, letting myself get drunk until so much of the world was blurry. I could hardly see ahead of me and I had random moments of dizziness. Still, I didn't stop. It was at that moment the DJ decided to play all the best songs and have all of us dancing around the room. At one point in the night, I was dancing with this guy. I was drunk so I didn't care if anyone saw us doing so. He had his hands on my waist, pulling me to him. He looked tipsy but I could definitely feel his eyes roaming my body hungrily. I hated that it woke something up in me, I needed him. I pulled him closer as well, turning around so I could whin
Damon We arrived at the second party, this time it had been at someone's house instead of a hotel or club really. So to me it was even more comfortable for me. I wanted so badly to get drunk and let loose for the night. I could feel the energy seeping into me and was ready for it. Before we were even halfway in, Luca opened the second bottle of wine. I took a cup from the bar, they had been stacked along with drinks and poured myself one. Both of us cheered first before taking a swig. We were on our second cup when one of our classmates came up to us, a cup in his hands as well and his eyes were red. I had forgotten his name but it was something with J. Jonah or Jeremiah. I smiled at him politely, he pulled both of us into a hug at the same time, making it kind of awkward but I guessed it was because he was drunk. “I'm so glad you guys came. You're kind of the VIPs you know?" He joked after he released us. He turned to the bar and poured a drink. I smiled, “Well, it's our last
DamonFrom the sound of the game, I knew I would not be engaging in any of it. It was risky and too sexual, who knew what could happen if I even began to let it. I didn't want to share any kisses or sexual activity with anyone, especially not with strangers and some school mates I hardly knew. I pulled a chair behind them and sat down, watching as they formed a circle. Luca had found a spot and was looking around, probably for me. Finally he spotted me, his eyebrows furrowing into one of confusion. He didn't understand what I was doing. He raised his hands up in a questioning manner. I shrugged, shaking my head to indicate that I didn't want to participate in the game. He took a seat and pulled his phone out, I knew he would be sending a text. Just as I had predicted, my phone vibrated inside my pocket and I took it out to check it. “Come on man. You can't just sit over there and be a bore tonight" it read. I rolled my eyes. I wanted to enjoy the night but my idea of enjoying it