Stay with Me by Awesomekristii (e reader books .txt) 📗

C H A P T E R 53

Early Update! Enjoy! It’s little short, bit next one gonna be longer so no worries.

 

DAMIEN

 

By the time I made the home that night, it was past dinner time, around midnight. I didn’t know if I was going to break her the news of them, and me killing because at some point I fear if she perhaps read the situation wrong. I couldn’t lose her. Not at any cost. I turned the key and walked inside.

 

The living room was dim light, the kitchen lights were still on and I could see them flickering a little. I walked inside, and silence greeted me. Lilah must be asleep. I looked at my watch and it was around 11:30. Too late. I mused.

 

There was a faint sound of TV reaching my ears when I walked towards the couch and found Lilah cuddled at one corner, and sleeping. The sheet barely covered her, arms, as they huddled under her chin. I walked closer and found the FRIENDS going on in there, and switched it off.

 

Her hair sprawled over her face, as she looked so carefree and in peace in there. My lips automatically pulled up in a smile, as I gathered her in my arms. She snuggled closer to me, her head resting over my chest.

 

I walked up the stairs towards the bedroom, when I heard her soft breathing against me. She looked so beautiful under the dim light room and the yellow lights when I settled her on the bed. I brushed away those disturbing hair and pressed my lips against her forehead. My chest swelled everytime I look at her, I knew, I have known for a while now that what I felt for her wasn’t just adoration, affection or care. It was love also.

 

I couldn’t confess her that day, not until I had taken the revenge I wanted. And now I couldn’t wait to tell her how I felt. I had been nervous then, and was nervous now, if she didn’t feel the same.

 

I sighed, shaking my head. Her happiness that’s what matters, whether its with me or anyone else even though the mere thought of Lilah with anyone made me want to snap him into two. I didn’t think I could tolerate her with anyone, without me trying my hardest to make her fall for me just like I did. I would do everything.

 

Everything.

 

I run my fingers through her hair, before rising up from the bed and took off my tie, a smile reached my lips knowing how much I don’t like wearing them but Lilah adores them.

 

I was acting like such a teenager.

 

Unbuttoning the upper buttons of my shirt, I took off my wristwatch and by the time I kept it on the table beside the bed, I saw Lilah moving in her place, before her eyes opened and she was awaken.

 

“You're back?” Her voice was groggy, and heavy full of sleep and that was one of the sexiest thing I have heard.

 

“Yes, you can go back to sleep.” She rubbed her eyes, before stifling a yawn and shaking her head.

 

“No, let me heat up the food.”

 

“I can do that.” She shrug off the sheet from over her and stood up. “Have you had your food?” I saw her biting her lips looking down, and fuck why did she have to do that?

 

“No… uh I thought we can have… together you know…”  She fiddled with her fingers, and was looking so adorable that I couldn’t stop myself from wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her closer to me, her eyes widened a little, she was still dishevelled with sleep.

 

I didn’t take more than a second to plant my lips to her. And fuck that’s the best thing in the entire day. Since the morning I had been waiting for one of her kisses, and fuck I didn’t know how to stop anymore.

 

She kissed me back after a while, her lips so soft, sweet like the apple drink she fucking love to have. My tongue entered her welcoming mouth with full zest, exploring every nook and corner. My head buzzed, blood humming in my veins, the more I got a taste of her.

 

Leaving her mouth when I felt she needed the air, my lips meet with her throat, nuzzling in the crook of her neck. She was so soft, smell so good like those damn apples, too. I could get the smell everywhere, in bedroom, kitchen and washroom. Everywhere and I fucking loved it.

 

My tongue slide over her skin, my dick hardening already, I wanted nothing more to make her mine. All mine. Feel closer to her, inside her and over her. My hand went under her tee, running circles on her back, passion flowing in me.

 

I nibbled her skin lightly, when I heard taking in a sharp breath. “Damien…” she breathed, as my mouth did admire her neck, her jaws and lips but most importantly I wanted to do so to her other parts.

 

I heard her stomach growled and left her immediately. She was hungry, she didn’t have the dinner till now. Her cheeks turned so red, that I wanted to bite them to my pleasure.

 

I smirked, placing my hand over her stomach. “Someone is too hungry.” She turned away her flushed face, wriggling out from my arms.

 

I laughed at that, the smile not leaving my lips by the time we reached downstairs and she was heating up the food. I didn’t know how to convince her that I could have done that.

 

We sat down to have the spaghetti and meatballs and they were fucking delicious. “I can have them all day.” She laughed lightly, rising up from her seat with her empty plate.

 

“I can clean the dishes,” I stood up behind her, taking the plate with me. Before she could deny, I was already shoving her away from there.

 

“But I c-“

 

“Are you sleepy?” She looked at me confused for a while, shaking her head.

 

“I'm not anymore.” I smiled to that.

 

“Then why don’t you go and set a movie for us.” Her eyes widening a little to that, as she stood beside me.

 

I opened the faucet and began to clean the plates. “You want to watch a movie with me?”

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