A Taste Of Trouble

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Isabella's POV My heart jumped out of my chest as everything froze. “Mom!” I panicked, and Damien quickly covered my mouth using his palm. “Don't make any noise, doll. Your mom might hear you.” Damien whispered and I rolled my eyes. “Now is not the time to flirt, Damien. We are both in deep shit.” I stuttered trying to find the right words and solution. “Isabella? Where in the world is she?” My mom footsteps approached, and I quickly jumped down from the desk. I grabbed my gown from my handbag and slid it on. “You have to hide. Mom is coming towards here for sure.” I said, and Damien's lips curved up into a thin smile. “I would love to hide in between your legs.” He chuckled, and my face flushed. “Now is not the time, Damien.” I couldn't indulge him, so I turned away. “So y

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