Ophelia   The next week passed by slowly. Dad, Noah, and Oliver would take turns visiting me during the day. They would bring me fresh clothes and Henry would make me a special basket with my favorite foods. Every day he had something different in the basket for me. When the doctors released Damian, he went back to the compound to grab some clothes and stayed with me. Not only did Damian stay with me, but dad also kept guards posted at the door. I hated having security, and I knew it was not going to get any better once I got home. Liam came by once before leaving to go back to New York City. Dad had bought me a new phone and I was able to call Sam, Chase, and Tyler. They still had no idea what had happened, so I had to come up with a lie. When dad cancelled my birthday party, he apparently did not give a reason, he had Ben send out a mass email letting everyone know my party was cancelled. Finally, the day arrived for me to go

Damian   "WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?" I yelled at the receptionist at the spa. She was visibly shaken by my tone, but I was in no mood to give a shit, "I-I don't know.”   “Spas don’t take this long. SO, WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?"    "M-Maybe out the back door. No one is supposed to use that exit though."  Apparently amid my yelling, the lady that let them out the back door heard the commotion and walked to the front.  "I let her and Samantha out the back door. They said they were trying to avoid people in the front and I'm guessing you are those people," she sneered at me.  Did this bitch really say that to me? Who the fuck does she think she is?  I was seriously about to lose my shit all over this fucking spa. "You did what?"  "I let her and Samantha out the back.” she repeated. Tightening my hands into fists a

Ophelia      When we left the hotel, we drove through town and found a cute little breakfast café. Damian parked out front. We went inside and took a seat at an empty booth. A young waitress walked over and gave us each a menu and poured us coffee. "Hey, I'm Sarah, how are you this morning handsome," she said, flirting with Damian. "We're good. Thanks." He smiled.  "I'll give you some time to look over your menu." she said, smiling at Damian and walked off. I raised an eyebrow at Damian and whispered, "Did she like not see me or something?"  Damian blushed and shrugged his shoulders. I could tell he thought it was funny. A little while later, the waitress walked back to our table. "What can I get for you?" she asked, trying to sound sexy.  "Yeah. I'll have your breakfast sampler," he said, smiling back at her.  Then the waitress looked at me. "What do

Damian          If anyone could help me with what I had planned it was Mr. Henry and Ms. Liz. They basically ran the house along with Phil. I knew who to go to for help. I walked to the kitchen and saw Henry and his assistants getting ready to start cooking dinner, "Hey Mr. Henry. Could I ask you a favor?" "Sure Damian. What do you need?"  "How hard would it be to get a picnic basket for tonight?"  He looked at me confused, "What do you need that for?"  "I'm taking Ophelia out and thought about maybe getting a basket with some wine and some of her favorite treats."  He lifted his hands and walked over to me and gave me a hug, "It's about time!"  "Wait what?" "Nothing. Forget I said that. What time do you want that basket for?"  "7:30 okay?"  "Perfect! I'll have it ready for you." 

Ophelia   After a while of playing in the water, we decided it was time to get out. Being that I was completely naked, Damian got out first and walked to his truck. He opened the back door, pulled out two towels, then walked back to the water. I swam toward the beach until I could stand up. I walked to Damian and wrapped myself up in the towel. Being cold and wet sucked, but it was still fun playing in the water.  We dried off, got dressed and got back into the bed of the truck. I laid down next to Damian, he put his arm around me and pulled me close. He covered us with a blanket, and we laid there for a while enjoying the moment. I was ready to drift off to sleep when Damian looked at his watch and realized it was 1am, “I need to get you home baby girl.” He whispered in my ear.  “Aww do we have to?” “Yeah. I got range training in the morning.”  “Again?”  “Yep. Ever since