Unwanted
"A glass of wine?" Damian asked as he walked to the kitchen. I followed behind, not really knowing what to do. Wait. I knew what I came to do here but I didn't know what Damian was waiting for. Once we reached the kitchen, he motioned me to sit on a chair while he walked to the drawers and pulled out two glasses. Then he took an expensive s**t bottle of wine before walking to me. He pulled the chair in front of me and settled himself. He poured the wine in complete silence. I blinked several times. I didn't know how to break that silence and we could feel tension reigning in the room. s****l tension. The looks that he was giving me was enough to make me fidget in my seat. "Stop staring at me" I mumbled as I stared at him. He smirked, then licked his lips, causing me to pressed my thighs t
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