Damian by Jessica Wood

Author:Jessica Wood [Wood, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-12-21T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TEN

Damian

AS I HELD HER IN MY ARMS and felt her soft breath against my neck, I knew I was in too deep. Somehow this girl had gotten to me like no other girl has before. I never talked about my personal life with girls, especially when it had to do with my parents. That was a door that I wanted to keep shut. But when I responded like I normally did when a girl mentioned my parents, I had seen the disappointment and sadness in Alexis’s face, and I felt a strong pang of guilt for being the cause of that grief. I knew that I needed to explain my actions, even if I didn’t tell her everything.

I kissed her hair and pulled her closer to me. This felt right, natural. And yet, it was a completely new territory that I had vowed never to explore. But here I was, freezing in the cold San Francisco evening air while my leather jacket was wrapped tightly around this girl. This amazing girl. And to my surprise, sex was not the thing I wanted the most right now. Instead, what I wanted the most right now was for this date to not end.

“Hey, let’s do something else,” I suggested.

“Sure,” she agreed. “What do you have in mind?”

“Well, now that I’ve taken you to one of my favorite places in the city, why don’t you take me to one of yours?”

“One of my favorite places?”

“Yeah. I want to see you in your element.” Did I just say that? What the fuck is wrong with me?

I watched her think for a moment and saw her eyes light up when an idea came to her. “How are you with clay?”

“Like a wet mud party?” I teased as an image of Alexis naked and covered in mud crossed my mind. “Shit, you’d look hot in wet mud.”

She rolled her eyes. “No, not mud. Clay. As in the pottery studio I teach at on Saturdays.”

“There’s a difference?”

“Yes, there’s a difference,” she laughed as she gave me an evil eye.

“Seriously, I didn’t know,” I chuckled, “Okay, clay it is. You’d look hot in wet clay. Happy?”

“You’re ridiculous,” she giggled and rolled her eyes again. “And no one looks hot in wet clay.”

I pulled her into me for a kiss. I wasn’t sure what came over me, but I just wanted to kiss her. When I pulled away, I looked at her like she was crazy. “But you’re wrong. You’d look very hot in wet clay,” I insisted.

She shook her head, but decided to play along. “And how do you know this?”

“Because I can see it now.” Then I purposely closed my eyes, so that she’d know that I was imagining her in the wet clay. “Damn, you’d make a smokin’ hot nude model.” I licked my lips for added effect.

“Hey!” she screamed as she playfully slapped my chest. “Stop picturing me naked covered in clay! You perv!”

“Okay, okay. You’re the boss,” I said as I kept my eyes closed, “Okay, done.

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