Suspicious Of Her
Tasha’s P.O.V When I woke up, I found myself tucked in my comforter and it took me ten minutes to remember about the last night. I smiled thinking that Damien actually carried me to my bedroom. -Hope he might not have strained his back!- I giggled to self. -Oh does that ever occur to you when he picks you up and kiss you senselessly.- My devil mind pointed out. I blushed at the thought. -Shut up! You can think about that as the first thing in the morning!- My angel self retorted. I sighed and jumped off the bed to see where he was. I bent to pick up my phone from the side table but found a note from Damien. Good morning Princess! Didn’t have a heart to wake you up so, come if you feel refreshed. Breakfast is in the fridge. Yours’ naughty. D My lips wrinkled before quivering up and
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