“It bothers me when you spend time with Melanie,” is the first thing I hear when I enter my room after dropping home Mel. My stomach is already in knots with the anticipation of his tongue down my throat again.
Damian is at the desk with the laptop open in front of him. He’s been typing I note, closing the door and locking it behind me. I did not want another scenario, with my father walking in-, especially with tonight. I don’t think he’ll be angry that I’ve been sneaking in someone, then. His mind might not be able to handle what his eyes might see…and eek if my parent sees me in a situation like that- even with a girl.
“It bothered me when you were with Natalie too,” I confess and he closes the laptop, giving me his undivided attention now.
I pull my jacket off and throw it over the
