Chapter 39 Drunk

• I woke up the next morning with Damon still in a deep sleep beside me. His other arm is on my waist as if he didn't want me to go. Apparently, he did not allow me to leave though. I was with him throughout the night. I moved away from him a bit and carefully took off his arm on me. Silently, I jumped out of his bed but then wince instantly when I felt the pain between my legs. I heard Damon groan behind me so I thought I woke him up but then, he just changed his position. Just then, I roamed my eyes around to get the clothes I was wearing last night before Damon claimed me. And then I saw my dress, scattered on the floor as well as my underwear. My bra and panty were tossed near the door together with Damon's pants. I flushed when the fresh memory of last night flashed into my mind. It feels like an ecstatic dream.
• Before I went out of his room, I once again threw my eyes on him. He was still sleeping and I took the chance to go back to my room. As soon as I stepped inside, thoughts flooded my head instantly. What if last night was just a dream? And when Damon finally woke up, he would take that dream away from me. Those mere thoughts made me clutched on my chest where my heart lay beneath. I think I could not afford to lose that dream. Everything has bloomed. It is no longer a sprout of affection or attraction. I love him... my heart beats for him.
• I went to the bathroom and took a warm shower. And then went out and faced my vanity mirror. There, I saw those red marks on my neck and smiled when I remembered Damon was the mastermind of it. I grabbed my concealer out of my drawer and then concealed it. Not knowing that when Damon finally woke up, he got mad for hiding those.