All Chapters of Teach me, Mr Blackwood: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

_Aurora’s POV_Damien sucked in a breath as I dragged my fingers over his length. His gaze remaining on me while I did whatever I wanted to his body. “Are you not going to try and stop me?” I asked, dragging one hand over his chest as I worked his cock with my other. “You dont look like you would take no for answer.” Damien responded and he was right.I could see the lust swimming in his eyes and I knew he was exactly where he wanted to be.Taking my hand over his chest, I brought the shower head closer to his body as I rinsed off the soap in his chest.I wanted to put his nipple in my mouth. “Tell me to stop.” I said, dragging my tongue over his nipples and sucking.He couldn’t even speak. His eyes closed, his hands hanging helplessly by his sides.Damien’s fingers reached between my legs and I instantly parted them.I let out a moan as he rubbed my clit, feeling my wetness between his fingers.“Fuck..” he groaned.But I wanted him to cum for me. Not the other way around. So I ri

_Damien’s POV_I watched her chest rising and falling, the soft sound of her snore filling the room. It was well past noon, and she still hadn't tried to wake up. She looked peaceful this way, lying with her limbs sprawled out all around her, hair covering her face. Without knowing it, my lips pulled into a soft smile as I watched her. She had been through a lot already and I wanted nothing but for her to rest. My jaw tightened as I thought of everything we had been through, everything HE put her through. And he was going to pay for it. “Damien…” she muttered in her sleep, turning around without waking up.My eyes instantly snapped to her. Her soft snores filled the room once more, and I couldn’t help the feeling of relief I felt. This was starting to get dangerous. Whatever it was we were doing.I was used to control, used to calculating everything without crossing the lines. But Aurora was starting to blur the lines and I wasn’t sure if she was aware of it. She had someho

_Aurora’s POV_ “What wedding?” The question left my mouth quietly and I waited for someone to give me an explanation. I felt so slow, like my brain still hadn’t caught up to what my father had just said. Or maybe I was just trying to deny it ever happened. I looked at Damien slowly, waiting for him to laugh. To deny it. I urged him in my mind to say what I desperately needed to hear at this moment. A little, “oh you are misunderstanding something.” An explanation that would make so much sense right now. But Damien stayed silent. And somehow that silence hurt more than words ever could. My stomach dropped violently. “Aurora?” my father said cautiously, finally noticing the shift in the room. I barely heard him through the buzzing in my ears. Because my eyes were locked onto Damien. And Damien wasn’t even looking at me anymore. Oh my God. Oh my God. “You’re getting married?” I whispered and I was starting to believe it was true. Damien’s jaw tightened and that was all

_Aurora’s POV_I stared at Damien, my heart racing violently against my chest.The room remained quiet for a few seconds, swallowing up the words he had just said.I needed to see you.The sentence replayed in my head over and over again like it was on a fucking loop. I needed to see you.But why?Nothing about Damien made sense to me anymore.I know how everything was before I got kidnapped. Were we going to walk past that now? Do I just forget about it?One minute he was cold and unreadable.The next time he brought me food, checked if I had eaten, and looked at me like I actually mattered.And that terrified me a little.Because I was starting to care too. This was supposed to be something casual. I wasn’t supposed to start caring about Damien. I knew it wouldn’t work. But at the same time…I parted my lips to say something, completely forgetting I still hadn’t swallowed the noodles in my mouth.And then I choked.My eyes widened instantly as the noodles lodged themselves in my

_Damien’s POV_ By noon, everyone in the building had figured out I was in a terrible mood. No one said it directly, obviously. People in my company valued their jobs too much to openly comment on my behavior, but I noticed the way conversations died whenever I walked past. I noticed the way employees straightened nervously when I entered a room, and how my assistant kept speaking to me like she was trying not to set off a bomb. Unfortunately for everyone around me, they were right to be careful. Because ever since I walked out of Aurora’s apartment last night, my mood had been absolute shit. I sat behind my desk with a stack of reports in front of me, glaring at numbers that normally would have taken me less than five minutes to process. Today, I had been staring at the same page for almost twenty minutes and still couldn’t focus properly. Every time I tried, my mind went right back to her. The sound of her voice cracking when she asked me what about us. The te