Reborn, Its Time To Save My Family And.. My Enemy!
Chapter 163: Slept Together!

Chapter 163: Slept Together!

"Damon..." Her voice was barely a whisper, breathless with longing. It took everything in her to say his name again, to resist the pull he had on her.

The man stirred, a low, guttural moan escaping his lips as he shifted slightly in his sleep. That sound was deep and primal and dragged something from inside her, something she didn’t know she had the strength to hold back.

"Damon... please, wake up." She leaned closer, her breath ghosting against his skin. Desperation laced her voice, but so did something darker and needy. If anyone saw him here, sprawled across her bed like he belonged there, the scandal would be impossible to silence. The maids would talk, the walls would whisper, and soon the whole estate would burn with rumors.

But worse than that, worse than the threat to her reputation was the storm raging inside her.

Her fingers ached to trace the ridges of his chest, to explore the firm lines of muscle she could see even beneath his shirt. Her eyes dropped to the faint scar that peeked through the fabric she wanted to press her lips to it, to know if it still hurt him, or if it would hurt her more to touch it.

She was losing her mind.

Her breath hitched as he shifted again. "Hmm?" he murmured, voice low and rough from sleep.

The sound curled around her like smoke, hot and dizzying, and she realized with a sinking heart that she wasn’t sure she wanted him to wake up... or what she might do if he did.

She looked away and closed her eyes and then inhaled a few breaths. Just when she thought she was in control, he stirred and pulled her closer. His soft lips placed a faint kiss on her neck. Her collar bone shifted at her place. Her skin burnt and the scalding heat spread all over her body like a jolt of fire.

Olivia moaned, low and hazy and leaned into him, his minty breath and his strong touch.

She failed to notice how his lips curled and he pulled her closer. His lips demanded hers and she joined like a willing companion. Her mind had shut down and a primal raw instinct had taken over.

He tasted her hot breaths. Her lucious and soft lips wet with desire to want her. He wanted to see her other lips, touch them and confirm where they were wet for him too.

He had come to seduce her but he was the one being seduced. Her stirring had rubbed her body and now he was hard and in pain.

It was a sweet torture and he was desited to endure it until she realize, she want him too.

His hand reached for her long and silky hair and he pulled her lips closer and bit on her lower lip.

"Ummm,." his actions earned a moan from her and then she jolted away. Her eyes widened and she pushed him.

This time he let her. He let her go but did not move. He watched her shocked and ashen face with dark and hungry eyes.

"What.." she gasped as she touched her lips. His eyes narrowed on the small action. He wanted to touch her there. Her breathing labored as if she knew what transpired through his mind.

"What are you doing in my room?" she attempted to shout, to scowl, or to scare him. But all she could achieve was looking at him with that smoldering gaze that burnt him slowly with hunger and desire.

"I want to have you." he announced, making her eyes widened enough to fall out of her socket. She looked shaken and he smiled. "Have you been informed that the prince visited. I called you but you did not wake up. I was tired. I did not know how and when I slept. Perhaps, I only want to stretch my sore muscles." she looked at him confused.

But then she nodded and held his hand. Gosh! If only, she had pulled him closer. But alas, she pulled that hand away and sat up. How could her mind still work when she had lost all her senses.

She adjusted her dress and moved away from the bed while making sure that the kids didn’t wake up. She watched him warily.

"Edward has come! Where is he?" She found her outer robe on the chair and wore it with hurried actions. Damon watched her with narrowed eyes. Every curve of her body, her collarbones, her thick neck and her shoulders. He would have her soon! his eyes shimmered with desire but he quickly hid it away.

"We need to talk." his eyes flickered and she gulped.

"About what..."

"About us!" He sat on the bed and she took a step back. "Or are you planning to act dumb until the end, Olivia. I do not believe in letting go of what I like. I like you."

"I am betrothed to the prince." she snapped, with labored breath. He raised a brow, they sure do speak alike.

"And you have any letter from the royal palace proving it or any announcement to support it?’ She hated the way he looked at her. As if she was a prey trapped in his web with nowhere to go and that hungry silver eyes. Like she was a piece of meat he was going to have for breakfast.

"No, but if I ask.."

"You will not ask for anything from the royal palace." he snarled. "Do you think they would accept you after we have slept together?" her eyes widened and she hiccuped.

"You... you!"

"Me what! Are you planning to deny that we slept last night together?" He raised a brow looking amused but his eyes were dangerously cold.

"Nothing happened between us last night." she retorted in a loud voice and he chuckled. He stared at her neck and she hurriedly looked at her side. The mirror showed a small mark on her neck! "This.."

"Go and tell them what you want. If only.. They believe you."

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