Unplanned Love

Chapter Seven

Kimberly Pov:

The whole room was a palace of some sort. I could die peacefully knowing I have been in here. I tell myself.

"You better have a damn good explanation of why on earth you are in my bedroom." Damien said, making me turn around immediately. I look at Damien and any intention of explaining flew out the window.

He stood in front of me with only a towel around his waist, midnight black hair falling to his face. Hell, he looked so hot, I couldn't breathe.

"I asked you a f*****g question." He said getting really angry.

"Umm. I-I w-was um." I say try to articulate my words properly, still unable to focus on his face. I mean there is a freaking god looking guy standing in front of me in nothing but a TOWEL. You try being confident when that happens.

Damien's expression turns from confusion to amusement, obviously noticing the fact that I can't look away from his body. "Hmm." He hums moving closer to me.

"Well, do you plan to give me an answer today or...." He teased, still moving closer to me, making me instinctly move back. At this point, he was the predator and I am the prey.

We continued moving till I hit the wall, still unable to take my eyes off his body. He was built in all the perfect places. I want to run my tongue through his abs so bad, and those tattoos of his are doing something completely different to me. He had tattoos on his stomach and hands and it was so sexy.

He traps me between himself and the wall, making me finally take my eyes from his chest to his face, now breathing heavily.

"Umm, what are you doing." I asked in a voice not more than a whisper, but he heard it alright.

"Well, I could ask you the same question." He said in a low voice that did things to my stomach. He leaned into me pressing his lips to my ear, making me close my eyes. "You are the one in my bedroom." He said in that low voice and I almost f*****g orgasmed right there. His voice did things to me that I still can't comprehend.

"I-I-I was j-j-just exploring." I manage to say with eyes closed and hands on his chest.

"Hmmm." He hums and I open my eyes to see him staring at me like I was the last piece of meat in the world. I had to quickly stifle a moan. I don't know what came over me or where I got the confidence but before I could stop myself. I ran my hand down his abs touching every inch, even though my mind kept telling my hand to stop. It just would not listen.

Damien just stare directly at me with those captivating blue eyes daring me to keep going. I really tried to stop my hand but before I knew it they were wrapped around his towel and he had a stupid smirk on his face. His eyes telling me to keep going, just as I was about to remove the towel. A bell is heard, which Damien ignores, but at least I am back to my senses. I look in the direction of the door before looking at Damien. "I-I-I think you should answer that." I try to say confidently but it comes out barely above a whisper.

Damien looks at me for a moment. "Stay put." He said before going to answer the door. I strain but couldn't hear what they were saying but I could tell it's his butler.

I quickly scold my brain from being an i***t and letting him captivate me like that. Taking a deep breath. I quickly start to think of a way to leave his room. I could climb out the window, but then I can't find my way back into the mansion and it will also raise his suspicion.

After sometime Damien comes back to the bedroom. He barely looks at me. "Get out and don't ever come in here again" He said in a flat tone and personality that was very different from what I just saw.

I quickly take that as my cue and run out of his room. The guy can be really scary, but for a moment there I didn't care. All I wanted was to run my mouth through those perfect looking abs of his and let him kiss me till I am completely out of breath. I thought before quickly scolding myself. I came here with a mission and I have to complete my mission before anything else. So all emotions have to go. I decide.

I go back to my room, running into the bathroom to take a shower. I let the cold water hit me and I shivered still recalling the events that just happened.

What if that butler had not come? What if I had removed that towel. I wouldn't mind him........ I quickly shake my head, what the f**k is wrong with me. Why are my thoughts so annoying. I groan turning off the shower. I should go to bed, maybe that would help me forget about him. I decide.

I get out the shower get dressed in a purple nightgown and head to my bed. I flop down on the bed covering myself with the blanket, trying my best to fall asleep but nothing. After a while, I decide to eat a snack and probably try to watch a movie. I mean the television in my room is not for nothing. Even though no one produces films anymore. There still show the old film that were produced before everything went to s**t.

I pick up the telephone in my room and call the butler telling him I need a snack. He assures me It will be there soon and in not less than thirty minutes a knock came on my door. I quickly get out of bed to open the door. Seeing the maid from earlier.

She smiles at me before coming in with the snacks in her hand and setting them on the table. "Is this all you need my lady?" She asked. I look over at the tray to see different types of snack, some I have never tasted and a bottle of juice too. "Yes, this is fine, thank you. I told her giving her a little smile.

She nods before leaving my room.

Once she was gone I pick up the snacks, pour myself some juice and turned on the TV, flipping through channels until I landed on some time travel movie. I decided to watch that. At least if sleep won't help me get him off my mind. Then maybe a movie would.