The past two weeks were blissful. Nothing bad happened, we had fun, just the two of us and also with his friends. I had become closer with his friends; I didn’t blush much when they teased me. They became more open to me now, telling me embarrassing stories about each other which I then used to tease them back.
Damian was even more loving now. He showered me with affection, attention, and gifts. I was at first reluctant to receive his gifts, but I remembered how his ex-girlfriend had rejected his gifts, not because of the same reason I had, but because she didn’t like them and how she preferred to buy anything she liked and billed them to Damian. I knew how he must feel when she rejected his gifts. So thinking of all that, I let him buy me things.
I loved all his gifts. He knew what I lo
