Damiano David Age Novels & Stories

Damien isn't wrong as I was truly regarded throughout his study as the golden boy of our batch. The perfect student, Adrian Gabriel Raines, my professors branded me as a medical genius, well not to brag but my IQ score is 211. I am one of the world's youngest Andrologist and urologists holding two licenses at the age of 26, and I am also a social media fitness coach. My appearance isn't far from Damien, I have chiseled features having a strong jawline, sharp cheekbones, and piercing hazel brown eyes. A sensual lips, that others say to be full and inviting. I had a toned physique: a chiseled abs and a broad chest and shoulders. Standing at 6'1" with blond, perfectly messy styled hair.

"They're happy for us. You don't need to feel guilty at all." "Can I ask you something?" asked Gretchen as she played with the sparse black hair on his chest. "217," said Damien. Gretchen pushed herself up on her elbow. "Are you fucking serious? You're 217 years old?" Damien smiled and nodded. "I am serious." "Well, you look pretty goddamn good, let me tell you." Gretchen laid her chin on his chest and looked in his eyes. "Thank you," he said as he pushed her hair behind her ear.

“Well, maybe I am not ready for it, Zara. Gosh! I can’t. The thought alone overwhelmed me.” “Are you kidding me? You are eighteen, darling! Why are you starving the young man? He might have stopped having s3x since you two got married,” I shrugged “It’s no big deal,” “Are you kidding me now? It might not be a big deal for you, but the news have it that Damian is a s3x freak! He is rumoured to have bedded a lot of women in his world tours,” “Gross! I don’t want to hear anymore,” I said, shutting my ears with my hands.