Damian was already in bed while on the other hand, I was standing in the bathroom, facing the mirror. I was wearing one of Damian's huge shirt. There was nothing underneath. Sometimes, I felt like Damian and I were more than all that. Yes. I wanted more from him. I wanted a happy ending. Damian was not just ready for another relationship. I was happy with whatever he was offering to me. I sighed and walked out of the bathroom to see Damian already sleeping. I slowly tiptoed to the bed so that I wouldn't wake him up. He seemed so peaceful when he was sleeping. I slowly lifted the blankets and got under them.
Damian's back was facing me. His back was so muscular and i felt the need to touch it. I closed my eyes and tried to control my freaking hormones that were threatening to r**e the sexy
