*Damien’s POV* I finally did it. I finally touched her. The moment I closed Nicole’s bedroom door last night, I leaned against it, heart pounding like a fucking drum. My cock was still rock hard, my fingers still wet with her cum. I could still taste her on my tongue from when I sucked them clean right in front of her. She had looked so shocked, so innocent, so fucking perfect. I went straight to my room, locked the door, and jerked off twice thinking about her. The way she moaned. The way her hips pushed against my hand. The way she whispered “Don’t stop” even while tears were in her eyes. I’ve been obsessed with her since the day she moved in. For months I’ve been clenching my jaw at the dinner table, forcing myself to look away every time her eyes met mine. She thought I hated her. Good. It kept her safe. Because the truth was far more dangerous. Every time she walked past me in those short skirts or tight tops, I wanted to drag her across the table, rip her clothes off,
Last Updated : 2026-07-16
