“Is there paprika in this dish?” He inquired of Crystal.
“Yes, why? It’s one of the ingredients,” she replied.
“Oh no,” Liam gasped.
“Liam is allergic to paprika,” Damien whispered.
Almost immediately, Liam’s body began to react, itching all over as rashes appeared.
His once white, flawless skin turned a deep shade of red.
Crystal started to panic.
“Damien,” she called out fearfully.
The last time this happened, Liam had fallen into a coma for two weeks.
In a panic, Damien quickly located a hidden compartment in the office wall, retrieving an injection and swiftly administering it to Liam’s vein.
Liam, speechless, couldn’t believe Damien still had the medication after all these years.
Despite their tumultuous history, Damien had remembered Liam’s allergies.
“Get your hands off me,” Liam angrily pushed Damien away.
“What’s your problem, man?” Damien yelled, his anger simmering just below the surface.
“Must you always act like a jerk?” He added, frustration evident in his voice.
“I’ll act however I damn well please. I didn’t ask for your concern,” Liam shot back.
“Should I have just let you suffer? You called out for help,” Damien retorted.
“So what? Just because I called your name doesn’t mean I needed your help or sympathy,” Liam replied.
“Guys, please, let’s calm down,” Crystal interjected, trying to diffuse the tension.
“No, tell him to stop acting like a child,” Damien pointed at Liam, his voice laced with irritation.
“At least I don’t go around betraying people,” Liam spat out bitterly.
Damien groaned in frustration.
“Betrayal, betrayal, that’s all you ever accuse me of. I’ve told you countless times I never did such a thing. How long will you hold onto a grudge for a sin I never committed?” Damien exclaimed.
“Liar,” Liam shot back.
“I’m done with this. You’re just a pathetic attention-seeker, blaming others for your own problems,” Damien said, exasperated.
“DAMIEN!” Liam yelled, landing a punch on Damien’s face, causing him to stumble back.
As Crystal tried to make sense of the situation, Liam grabbed Damien’s shirt, ready to strike again, but hesitated when he saw Damien wouldn’t fight back.
“Stop!” Crystal yelled.
“Why are you both acting like children? Can’t you talk things out like adults?” Crystal implored.
Liam released Damien and walked away, leaving Crystal to
help Damien up.
“Where’s your first aid kit?” Crystal asked, tending to Damien’s injuries.
As she applied the antiseptic, Damien’s gaze wandered, unintentionally fixating on Crystal’s exposed cleavage.
Crystal noticed his stare and reprimanded him, readjusting her clothing.
“My eyes are up here, not down where you’re looking”. She scolded.
Embarrassed, Damien laughed nervously, caught in the act.
“What can I say? They’re distracting,” he joked.
He pulled Crystal onto his lap, expressing his gratitude for the day’s events and the memories they had shared.
“Thank you for today. The food was really amazing. It reminded me of the good memories I forgot I had. So thank you once again”.
He kissed her neck.
“Damien”. Crystal moaned immediately.
She quickly bites her lips, regretting her actions.
“Say my name again”. His voice was dark and sexy, it sent electric shock all over her body.
“No”.
He smirks. Pulling her up so she could sit with her legs by his sides. He places kisses all over her neck, as his hands unbuttoned her shirt. Sucking and licking all over her neck. In less than a minute, crystal was a moaning mess.
He trails his cold hands all over her chest as she melts like ice cream. Shivering in pleasure.
His eyes widened when he realised she wasn’t in a bra but a tub. He trails his thumb all over her nipple as crystal moans out loud.
“Oh my goodness.” She gasped
“You still won’t call my name?”. He growls, his eyes glowing red. Cupping her boobs in his hands, just as he predicted they fit perfectly. She moans as his cold hands touch her warm boobs.
He kept his thumb on her nipple, pressing it before squeezing it making her moan more. He kept kissing her neck while his hands worked wonders on her nipples.
“D-Damien….. stop-p”. She begged as she shivered in pleasure. She was feeling so hot.
Damien’s tongue moved to her nipple, which was sensitively after being teased for long, she screamed out loud.
“You’re sensitive huh?”. He teased her, squeezing the other while sucking one. His tongue moved up and down in slow rhythms on top of her boobs.
She moaned louder when his hands gripped her breast full. Wrapped in his hands like it was specially made for them.
“Oh, Please…” she moaned
“You should have just called my name earlier.”
Even though he knew he had to stop soon because he was slowly losing control of himself, he enjoyed teasing her.
“Gosh you’re so damn gorgeous”. He said, pinning one of her nipples as she moaned out his name.
He chuckled, buttoning her clothes back.
She hid her face in his chest, feeling embarrassed.