Chapter 5 I Am Cooling You Down

• Amanda struggled arduously but eventually woke up from the dream, her body drenched in a cold sweat.
• "Oh, you're awake, Amanda. I'm Dominic Fagan. Do you feel a little better now?" Suddenly, a doctor named Dominic appeared, and explained everything to Amanda.
• Half an hour ago, Yasmin found Amanda unconscious and immediately called an ambulance. Also, she called Amanda’s husband, her CEO, Damian.
• "You got a fever and are still running a little high. I'll give you a shot." said by doctor Dominic Fagan.
• Amanda's head immediately snapped up. "No shots."
• Dominic looked at her and smiled. "Are you afraid it will hurt? Don't worry. I'll be gentle."
• Still, Amanda shook her head and insisted, "I don't want any shots or medication."
• "Our only option is to bring your temperature down externally.If you insist on no medication or shots, then let's use ice packs to physically cool down.”
• "Idiot!"
• After the doctor left, Damian, who had been relatively silent the whole time, abruptly spoke up.
• Idiot?
• Amanda paused and chuckled to herself after a moment. "Of course, I can't match Maya's thoughtfulness for others."
• The words slipped out before she could even think twice.
• Damian was stunned, and so was she.
• What am I even saying?
• While she regretted saying the wrong thing, he lifted her chin and looked into her eyes with his deep black ones. Then, he narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's.
• "Are you jealous of her?"
• Her eyebrows twitched. She felt a bit anxious and wanted to brush his hand away.
• "What nonsense are you talking about?"
• However, she had no strength in her hands, and when she tried to push, her movement felt weak.
• This action made him raise his eyebrows and hold her wrist in amusement. "Are you so weak?"
• "You're weak!" Amanda retorted, then pulled her hand back. Since she used too much force, her body fell backward onto the couch, and she couldn't get up. She was really too weak. Damian stood there, looking at her with a complicated expression. So, he went to the restroom, filled a plastic basin with water, and returned with a towel. Afterward, he put them on the chair next to her.
• He soaked the new towel in cold water, wrung it out, and wiped her with it.
• "What are you doing?"
• Seeing him approach her with the towel, she instinctively moved away.
• He grabbed her shoulder, and his handsome brows furrowed. "Don't move; I'm cooling you down."
• She wanted to say no, and she wanted to wait her ice packs from the doctor, but when the towel touched her skin, a cold feeling rushed over her, and she couldn't refuse.
• Her body temperature was high, and it was better to cool down.
• After all, it was only physical cooling...
• Thinking this, Amanda let him do as he pleased.
• Damian wiped away the sweat from her forehead, then wiped her cheeks. As he wiped her, he thought of something, and his lips curled up as he said softly, "Amanda, you're really something."
• His words made her eyelids twitch.
• "What?"
• At that moment, his eyes were as deep as black diamonds. Then, he snorted and said, "What are you pretending to be stupid for? This is my first time doing this for others, so you really are something."
• With that, Damian moved his hand on her shoulder to her collar and pulled it open, revealing snow-white skin. He then inserted the wet towel inside.
• At that, Amanda's face changed slightly, and she grabbed his hand. "What are you doing?"
• "I'm wiping your body inside," he answered righteously.
• However, she was anxious and embarrassed as she pulled her collar back. "No, I can do it myself."
• However, he looked at her movements and gradually frowned.
• "Why are you upset with me?"
• His hand didn't move, and he still held the wet towel over her chest. From a certain angle, it looked like his hand was on...
• If someone else saw this...
• "I'm not upset with you. I can do it myself."
• He still frowned, looking displeased as he stared at her.
• "Are you—" he began.
• "What?"
• "Shy?"
• "Shy about what?"
• "Me wiping you" He sneered.
• "Why would I?"
• "Good then"
• He said with a smirk on his face as his next movement completely sent sparks all through her body.
• He dropped the towel in the water and stared at her as though he would pounce on her and make unending love to her.
• Before she realized what was going on, he had already brushed his hands around her arms tenderly, then slid one sneakily inside her clothes.
• What...what are you doing? Aughhh!! Mmmmmhh! Damian–"
• "I'm not even doing anything yet, but you're screaming this much"
• He said, leaning close to her ears and whispering seductively. He finally got a hold of her bare breasts, touching them and squeezing her nipples softly.
• Another series of moans came out of her again, she was on cloud nine and she couldn't understand why such a small thing was getting her incredibly aroused. Could it be the pregnancy hormones? She read somewhere that hormones caused more longing for sex during pregnancy.
• Damien just smirked, watching her moan to his name made him satisfied. They both knew she was weak and also knew that Maya could walk in any minute, but they just couldn't stop. Or rather, he couldn't stop. He wanted more, he needed her.
• From squeezing her nipples gently to pushing her shirt up to lie on top of her breasts, he lowered himself down and circled his tongue around her nipples again. He sucked on them aggressively like a hungry monster.
• It was wet, it was refreshing, it was exactly what she needed. She pushed him closer, she wanted as much as she could get.
• He kept nibbling on them one after the other with her moans intensifying everything.
• "You like this don't you? You like it as I tease you. you're such a bad little gir–"
• Bam!
• Before he could finish his sentence, a loud noise sounded from outside the door. Damian and Amanda looked toward the door to see Maya frantically picking up her bag from the ground.