As soon as I stepped into the house, I started running to my room as I was still wearing Damian's sweater and I didn't want my sister to ask me questions. I could hear Damian chuckling behind me so before running up the stairs, I turned and showed him my middle finger, making him chuckle even more. Once I reached my room, I sighed while a smile spread on my face.

"It's not the end of the deal" I whispered to myself, relief somehow settling inside of me. I walked to my wardrobe and took a dress and some under garments. I walked to the bathroom and hung my clothes before stepping under the shower. As soon as the hot water touched my skin, another sigh escaped my lips. I closed my eyes and let the water relax my body. I froze when I heard the door of the bathroom open. I pushed the curtain slightly to see Damian standing there, staring at me.

"I need to talk to you" he said and walked closer. He opened the curtain and growled slightly before closing his eyes.

"You couldn't wait for me in the room?" I questioned with a smirk. He shook his head. I watched as he pulled his shirt over his head and let it fall to the ground. "What are you doing?" I asked, my eyes widening.

"I'm taking a shower" he said as if I was stupid. I watched as he took off his pants, his boxer along. I let my eyes trailed on his abs and then they skimmed his tattoos which ran along his arms and joined on his chest. He was sexy. Fucking hot.

"You have a bathroom in your room" I deadpanned and moved slightly as he stepped in with me.

"Yeah, but I don't have you" he whispered huskily as he wrapped his arms around me. The water fell on his hair, making him look even sexier. I put my hands on his chest and traced his tattoos while he rested his chin on my head.

"What did you have to tell me?" I asked and he groaned. Damian pulled away and put his hands on my waist. I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist. His hands soon found their way on my thighs and he held me. He pushed me against the wall, making goosebumps rose on my skin as soon as my warm skin touched the cold marble. Yeah. There were marble on the freaking walls.

"I'll tell you later" he rasped and crashed his lips against mine. My hands found their way to his hair and I roughly tugged on them, making him groan against my lips. I could feel his length against my skin. I pulled away to be able to breathe. The water falling on us wasn't helping. Damian pulled away and without losing any seconds, he thrust into me, making me moan. He put his hand on my mouth as he thrusted faster and deeper. He let go of my mouth and dipped his head in the crook of my neck. I could feel him sucking and licking on my skin. My nails dug in his skin as the pleasure started to engulf me.

"Damian" I moaned as he moved inside of me while groaning my name. He pushed my hands against the wall and put them above my head.

"Moan my name again" he demanded in my ears. I knew that I was going to reach my peek of pleasure soon.

"Damian" I moaned without any hesitation as I threw my head against the wall. He attacked my neck with his mouth as he kept thrusting in me, making me yelp at all those exciting feelings.

"Give it to me, kitten" he ordered huskily and I did. I exploded in a magnificent orgasms, he did too. We were both breathless, still holding onto each other.

"That was reckless and stupid" I whispered, completely breathless. He pulled away and stared at me.

"Reckless, yes. Stupid, no" he said and slowly pulled me away from the wall. I untangled myself from him and stood properly on my feet. I smiled and pecked his chest before pulling away.

"What did you have to tell me?" I asked while taking the shower gel. I put some on my hands and he did as well. Instead of putting it on him, he put the gel on me, massaging my body, creating foam and distracting me from my question.

"The bitch is here" he finally said, making my eyes opened. I stiffened and stared at him.

"Your girlfriend is here?" I asked. He glared at me and pinched my nipples, making me yelp slightly at the pain and the pleasure.

"Ex. Ex girlfriend" he said and pulled me to him. "I wanted to show you that we can still have sex while she's here" he said and somehow, deep down, it hurts. I felt used. But then again, I was using him as well. No feelings, right?

"Okay" I said and gave him a smile, which was obviously fake. He frowned as well but then crashed his lips against mine. He kissed me for a few seconds then pulled away.

"Now wash my back" he said playfully, making me chuckle. I liked playful Damian. He turned his back to me, giving me a full view of his ass. Dude. That was some amazing view. I bit my lips and prayed that my cheeks were not red. I put some gel on my hands and went to apply it on his back when I saw the scratched. The scratched that i made.

"I'm so sorry" I quickly said while staring at his red back. He turned a little bit to stare at me. "I scratched your back" I told him and he smirked. I washed his back and when I was done, he turned to grin at me.

"One more reason to call you kitten" he whispered. I rolled my eyes, a smile creeping on my face. We soon finished taking that very long shower and once I stepped in front of the mirror with my clothes on, my eyes went fucking wide.

"Damian Fucking Spears!" I roared. My neck was covered with fucking hickeys. Several fucking hickeys. Damian walked to me, towel wrapped around his waist and leant against the wall lazily. I pointed to my neck. "Did you fucking see what you did?" I asked in horror. He wrapped his hand around my wrist and pulled me to him, making me crash against his chest. Then he put his hand under my chin, lifting my face so that I was not staring at him, eyes to eyes.

"Language, kitten. You're sweet innocent face doesn't allow you to swear that much" he said, making me scoff.

"That sweet innocent face is a stripper" I said with a humorless chuckle. Before he could talk again, I pointed to my neck again. "Look at what you've done!" I exclaimed. His eyes shifted to the hickeys and soon, I could see pride glimmering in his gray eyes.

"Six dark hickeys" he announced proudly. "You scratched my back. I put hickeys on you" he said as if it was fair.

"No one will freaking see your back! My sister's wedding is in six days, Damian" I told him in disbelief and tried to pull away but his grip on me was hard. He rolled his eyes.

"It will go away in a few days and put make up and all shit on it, it will disappear" he said. I huffed and glared at him, making him smirk at me. "You look hot when you're angry, makes me want to fuck you again" he said casually, making me jaw dropped open. I pulled away and stared at the guy in disbelief. I wouldn't mind a round three right now, but I need to go and see who his girlfriend is.

"We'll see, when the hickeys disappear maybe" I told him teasingly, making his eyes go wide open. "It's only a few days" I repeated his words, making him shake his head at me but I could see a smile on his face. His smile was so breathtaking.

"You're a little vixen" he mumbled, playfulness filling his voice.

"That would be my name" I said while bowing a little. "Now go back to your room" I said while pointing to the door.

"Don't order me around" he said as he took a step in my direction.

"I do whatever I want" I said as I stuck my tongue out at him. He chuckled darkly before pulling to me and putting his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile in the kiss. He gently took my lower lip between his teeth and tugged on it. He crashed his lips against mine again and I opened my mouth to him. I could feel his tongue, dancing with mine. I yelped when I felt him bite my tongue. I couldn't help but laugh as I pulled away.

"Gosh" he breathed.

"Seriously go to your room! I have some work to do" I urged. He stared at me, not moving. I rolled my eyes and walked to my bag. I took my laptop and sat on the bed. "You're free to leave" I announced again.

"Having sex with me, then throwing me out?" he questioned with amusement. "That's new to me" he then added. "What are you working on?" he then asked.

"It's a presentation for class" I said and he nodded and made his way to the door. Once he was out, I let my body fall on the bed. I was fucking tired. Damian was making me feel weird. Good weird. I started working on my project and then when my eyes skimmed the floor, i noticed Damian's clothes laying there. I didn't really bother about it until the door of my room opened and my sister walked in.

"Are you okay?" Alena questioned as soon as she saw me. I nodded while smiling.

"Yeah, I'm good"

"Listen Athena, I know you're worried about Thomas, but we'll find a way, okay?" she said. As she walked closer, my heartbeats sped, not wanting her to find Damian's clothes.

"Yeah, i know. I'm just tired I guess" I mumbled. She gave me a reassuring smile and then stopped in the middle of the room.

"And Yeah, Damian's slut is here" she announced. Yeah and you're talking to her. Seriously, I felt like Damian's slut but I kept quiet again and nodded. "Come downstairs in a thirty minutes, dinner will be served. Mom and dad are not here" she said, making me smile.

"Yes!" I exclaimed. "One good news" Alena laughed at my childish behavior and made her way to the door.

"And yes!" she suddenly exclaimed as she turned to look at me with a grin in her face.

Oh no.

"What?" I questioned cautiously. Alena pointed to Damian's clothes, while staring at me with a wicked grin.

"What is his clothes doing here?" she asked.

"Who is he?" I decided to play dumb but my sister was too stubborn. She crossed her arms over her chest, tapping her foot on the floor.

Oh well, I'm in deep shit.

"Damian gave me some of his clothes when he came to pick me up because I was drenched" I explained.

"Really?" she asked, with a smirk on her face. I rolled my eyes but still tried to maintain my cool face so that she would not know that I was lying. Well, technically I wasn't, right? Because Damian gave me his sweater. Not those clothes, but still he gave me his sweater.

"Really, Alena" I told her and motioned her to go. "Go, I need to work" I said, trying to escape this conversation.

"Fine. I'll drop the conversation. For now" she added, making me sigh as she closed the door after walking away while grinning wickedly.

This is what I was actually trying to avoid.

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