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32: A charity ball
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2020-10-31 19:09:22I woke up with movement above me. I opened one eye slowly so I don't go blind from the brightness of the room. Damien smiled when he saw I was awake.
"Good morning, beautiful" he hummed and then planted a kiss to my lips. "I made you breakfast"
"Hmm...I like the sound of that" I grinned.
"Sure you do. Come" he took my hand and helped me seat up. I relax against the head board and he fetched a tray of what smelled like chocolate chilli tart. There was a rose by the side .
"Damien. You're incredible" I brushed my nose against his. "I love you"
"I love you. Now eat before I loose my patience" he smirked.
"Pervert!" I called out and he shrugged. I found myself digging into the tarte and boy, was it good. Yes it was. I dipped my finger into the Marple syrup by the side and stuck it in front of Damien.
"Have a syrup" I teased.
"Are you kidding me right now?"
"Just lick the syrup" I pouted. He obliged to lick it but I moved my hand down and it stained his chin. I giggled and he chuckled.
"Oops! I got a mess on your face" I smiled innocently and then leaned forward. "Let me get it" I licked his chin to wipe the syrup off but I left a glisten of my saliva on his chin.
"Perfect" I hummed close to his mouth and he cupped my chin.
"Are you testing my patience, woman?" He asked. I smiled.
"No. Am I?" I smiled a really cocky smile
"Dammit!" Damien said before flipping the covers away,his hands connect with my hips as lays me against the bed again.
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It was good to see Rose again. She smiled and ran to me to giving me a hug.
"I'm so glad to see you ma'am" she said. "How was your little break?"
"Fun. There's never a bored time with Chloe" I picked up the newspapers on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
"Mr Forrest left this for you" Rose handed me a white paper. I still can't believe Damien went to work after that little threat of fever. I wish he would just stay at home with me and rest.
"Thank you Rose" I turned the paper opened and smiled when I saw Damien's handwriting.
Love, I know it's old fashioned to write letters or notes or whatever this is. I chuckled. So disorganized. But I didn't want to wake you because you looked pretty and peaceful. We're attending a charity ball this night and I'll have a present delivered to you by noon.
Love, Damien.
PS: don't go to work!!
I rolled my eyes at the last part. He can go to work but I can't? If not for this baby, I'd dress up in my fanciest work clothe and match to his office just to test him. But I can't and I won't. I rubbed my bulgy tummy.
"Would you like me to get you anything ma'am?" Rose asked.
"No. Nothing at all"
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A present did arrive at noon. I was sitting on the porch and reading a novel when a box arrived. Not just any box, a very big box.When I opened it up, it was filled with silk green fabric and when I pulled it out, it turned out to be a very fancy gown. Long to the ground and had a slit at the side. It was backless and it had a thin hand. It was beautiful.
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I did a little turn in front of the mirror to check myself out. The green silk was plastered to my body. It showed off my baby bump, prominently. The slit at the side also made me feel sexy like really sexy.
I have no idea how Damien was able to pull this gown off but I'm so loving it. I tucked my hair behind my ear to put on my earrings. A shiny rhinestone that seemed to spark as I moved my head about.
"Fuck!" There was a choking sound behind me and I glared through the mirror to see Damien holding the side of his chest where his heart dwells. I chuckled.
"Are you trying to kill me woman?" He asked and came behind me. He planted his hands to my waist from behind and we stared into each other's eyes through the mirror.
"You like it?" I asked
"I love it" he grinned.
The gown sure made me look sexy and all but that didn't stop the feeling I was having so I voiced it out.
"I feel fat. Do you think I'm fat?" I asked Damien and he shot a brow up.
"You're not fat, baby. Just pregnant" he smiles and I roll my head back to look at him.
"Which is why I'm fat"
"Hmm.. let's see" Damien used his hand to twirl me around slowly before plastering my back to his front again.
"No sweetie. Your not fat. You look perfect, beautiful and really sexy. I almost died when I walked in here" Damien stated and I laughed.
"Oh Damien. Your good with words aren't you"
"Only when they're true" he placed a kiss behind my ear. "Just look at that" he hummed and I noticed his eyes were staring at my belly.
"What about it?"
"I can't believe there's a life in there. A life we made. It's perfect" he smiled and I felt my cheeks flush. Away with blush. I don't need it when I have this man around to make it ruddy all the goddamn time.
I turned around and wrapped my arms round his shoulder, pulling him into a very deep kiss I'm not sure I wanted to let him go ever again. Why does he have to be so sweet and romantic. It makes me want to cry.
Stupid hormones. Yeah! I'll keep blaming it on them.
Damien rested his head on mine. His hands trailed down my waist until they came to the slit. He jerked back a little when he felt my skin.
"You're not wearing any pants?" He asked. Way to ruin the mood. I giggled.
"The gown does not allow it" I chimed and pushed his hands to each sides where the slits begin. "See?" It starts at my waist side.
"This is going to be one long ass night" Damien huffed and I pouted at him. What was he thinking getting this gown for me when he knew it would do nothing but tease him. Or maybe, he wanted it.
"We're running late" I remind him about the ball.
"Like I care" he said and turned me around again to face the mirror. His big hand brush from my growing bosom to my big stomach and then to the sides of my hips.
"Damien" I want it to come out as a warning but it comes out shaky and he smiled. Damn him.
His hands roamed around the slit.
"I just realised I love this slit" he grinned.
"Why?" I gulped.
"Because it's not too far from here" his hands slip to my ass which he gives a light squeeze. "To here" his hands slip into the slit and all the while, my breath was hitched. "And to here" his hands found my clit and then he sighs with satisfaction as I inhaled a deep breath.
"Dam..."
"Just don't bend over and you'll be fine" he said and slipped his hands away making me groan in protest.
His hands came up to the hand of the dress, trying to slip it off but I caught it with a giggle. Let the night begin!
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