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me, since I wasn't the kind of girl to have a one night stand.
The multiple vodkas sure had put me in the mood, however; not to mention I
needed to get as close to Damon as I could in order to get the information I
needed. I wanted him to trust me, to open up, if that was at all possible for a
playboy like him.
    We got to his room and it was about the size of my
entire apartment. There was a king-sized bed inside as well as a couch. There
was a balcony off the bedroom that faced the back of his house. I walked to it
immediately and took a look outside. His view was incredible and I couldn't
imagine being able to wake up every morning to such a view.
    The room was just so much bigger than it really needed
to be. Who needed that much space in a bedroom?
    When I turned around to look at him, he stood there
pulling his tie off and unbuttoning his shirt. Wow, this one was forward for
sure. I should have known it would turn into this. But again, what did I really
expect coming back to his place like this. Was it possible to turn him down
without him getting angry at me? He would probably be okay with it but then I
knew for sure he would not answer any questions about him or his father.
    I stood there as his shirt came completely undone. He
pulled it off, revealing a very taut and muscular body. I couldn't take my eyes
off of him, he was so incredibly hot. I had never been with a guy that had a
body like that. Even worse, I hadn't had sex in over a year since I broke up
with my last boyfriend. The asshole had cheated on me and I hadn't dated anyone
since. There was just something about cheating that turned you off of men for a
long time.
    I had a lump in my throat as he approached me.
    Hi,” he said, looking at
me with heated eyes. I smiled and blushed and tried to go around him. He shook
his head and grabbed my hand, pulling me to him. I was sure that he was used to
women falling at his feet, and I wasn’t going to be one of those women.
    Obviously he was hot and sexy, and he was rich, but there
was something secretive about him that warned that he could be trouble. Not
just a bad boy, but like he had secrets you had to worry about. I, of course,
knew what those secrets were, but he had no idea that I knew who he was or what
he was capable of.
    I don’t know if it was the alcohol giving me the courage,
but I didn’t move. Instead, I just watched him. He ran his hand up my side and
then cupped my face. I knew he was going to kiss me. He ran his fingers over my
cheek bone and pushed my hair out of my face, draping it over my shoulder.  
    Damon was inches from my lips and he pulled me in and sunk
his lips onto mine. I parted them, letting his tongue devour my mouth, kissing
him back slowly. His hand at my waist was squeezing tight, and pushing my body
against his.
    The kiss was long and passionate, and it was hard for me to
get a hold of my senses. I pushed him away, gasping for air, and trying to
clear my head.
    “Don’t think about this, just feel it,” he said, coming back
in for more.
    It felt right, it felt good, but I couldn’t trust myself.   I tried to move away from his grasp but he
pulled me in close again, and grabbed both sides of my face with his hands. His
kiss was filled with desire and need, as was mine. Still kissing me, he pushed
me up against the couch and started to caress my leg. He grabbed the back of my
thigh, pulling my leg up against him.
    My heart was beating like
crazy as he shoved me onto the bed. He grabbed me by the throat gently and I
didn’t know whether to be scared or turned on. Will I have the same fate as my
parents? Will I be murdered? Did he know who I really was? I was starting to
become scared but I couldn't move away from him. But then he kissed me hard on
the lips and his hands slowly went up my thigh and grabbed my underwear.
    He had total control of my body at that moment in time. I
wanted him, I couldn't help myself. He unzipped my dress and cupped my breast,
rolling his thumb