A Different Look

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POV Daemon I didn't hold back, I desperately invaded her mouth. My tongue struggled to maintain control, my hands itched to touch something other than her face, to take off my shirt and grab her bare skin tightly, properly. Squeeze her flesh, bury myself in her once and for all, but I couldn't. I simply couldn't go any further because she intimidated me, her intense grayish gaze prohibited me from doing so many things to her. When I had the mask on, it was easier for me, when I f****d her that time in the club and she was blindfolded it was so easy, just as it was too easy for me to take her after the dance she gave me, because I was covered and she wasn't. Because she could not see the real me. She was right, I was a coward, but not out of fear of her, but out of fear of rejection when s

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