Temptation of the knight

Part 1: Chapter 4

"Oh, my god!" Zaria yells loudly. "Is this why you wanted to go see him? So you can f**k him!" Zaria says angrily. I slide off the counter as Damon moves back. "N-no, we just got caught in the mood." I blushed. I don't regret any of that. I mean, he's my baby's dad so we can do whatever we want with each other. Zaria doesn't know I'm pregnant and I really want no more people to find out.

I bite my lip trying to think of something to say, even looking at Damon to help me. Neither Damon or I probably want a relationship right now. I can have s*x with him, but dating is out of the picture. I don't want to settle down just yet. I just met Damon so a little fun with him will not do any harm.

"I was just having some fun," Damon says and thank god. I definitely don't want her to know I'm pregnant right now "Yeah, I didn't think you would come over." I say, biting my lip. "I should get going," Damon says biting his lip. "I'll see you tomorrow." He whispers. Zaria watches him angrily as he walks out of my house.

Damn, I was about to have a good night! I turn around, fixing my hair so Zaria doesn't see as she closes the door. "So you're sleeping with him now?" Zaria asks angrily, "Why are you so mad Zari it's not like he's dating anyone?" I say. I'm only saying all of this because I know I will be with him for a while. She might catch us a lot more than this.

"He's a celebrity! What if some scandal happens, and he gives you a terrible reputation?" She says. If people found out about his baby inside me, I would definitely be in big trouble, but I have no intention of keeping my baby away from its father.

"That won't happen, Zari. I won't let anyone find out about me sleeping with him." I say rolling my eyes. "I'm tired I'm going to sleep." I say walking up to my room.

Once I get into my room I go straight to sleep from my long day.

The next day

I was standing in front of Damon's enormous mansion. He had texted me his address this morning, and I came the earliest time I could. His mansion was gated and heavily guarded with four guards. Do I really want to do this? I want the best for my child but what if he ends up wanting me to get and abortion just like my mother? As much as I want to keep my child I know my mother will cast me out. I'm fine with it though.

I get out of the cab and the driver pulls off. The guards don't even look in my direction as I head towards them. "Excuse me," I say to the guard standing closest to me. "Do you need something girl?" he asks angrily. How rude! "Uh yes, I'm here to see Damon Maddox," I say nervously. One guard laugh. "So does every other crazy fan." I roll my eyes. "Sir, I'm not a fan." I say with my arms crossed. "Just step away lady." the guard says holding up his hand to me. s**t! How the hell did he invite me over but not tell his guards I was coming.

I walk away from the gate before pulling out my phone. I call Damon and the line rings for a minute before he answers. "Hey." He says sounding out of breath. "Um, hey. I'm outside and your guards won't let me in." I spoke.

"Okay give me a minute," he says before hanging up. I turn back around to see one of the guards on a cellphone. Then he walks over to me. "I'm sorry, miss. Please come through the gates." the guard says with a smile. The change of attitude leaves me feeling uneasy. I go through the gates and walk through a path all the way up to the front door.

One of his maids opens the door and directs me inside. His house was beautiful. She tells me to follow her up the stairs and that's what I did. I followed her up 2 flights of stairs, admiring the house until we reach a door. She motions for me to go into the room.

I nervously open the door to see Damon modeling. There were professional photographers behind 5 different cameras. he had a white screen behind him, and his arms wrapped around this girl. I know who she is. She's an actor and model. She also does photography. I think her name is Rachel Moore. I read about her in a magazine and saw Damon's name in the article.

These two are so close everyone in the media wants them to be together. I had no idea that the Damon I read about was him. Once they take their next picture Damons attention lands on me as he walks towards me. "Sorry I planned for us to be alone today but my photographer did this last-minute photo shoot," he says running his hands through his hair. "It's fine. I can stay since its the weekend." I smiled.

I hadn't realized that Rachel had made her way over to us. "Who is this?" she asks "She a-" he starts "Friend," I say nervously. "Oh really. How come you've never told me about her?" she asks. Damon crosses his arms. "Because it's none of your f*****g business Rachel," he says rolling his eyes. I felt very uncomfortable being in a celebrity fight.

It was obvious Rachel liked him but I don't think he's interested. "Hey want to come do some modeling with me?" He asks. I'm not famous or anything and I definitely don't want to be. "Don't worry I won't let them pictures out to the public." he announced reading my thoughts.

"Okay, then sure." I smiled. He motioned for someone to come over to me and take me to a dressing room and I followed after them.

Once we got in the unexpectedly large dressing room that was literally bigger than my whole house the did my makeup. After they made me look good they put me on a dress that matched everything. It was a long red dress that squeezed my body perfectly. Then the curled up my hair and let me look in the mirror. It's unbelievable what makeup and a dress can do to you.

I walk out of the dressing room and...