Something About Him

Chapter 29: You silly girl!

Cynthia's POV

"Because I wanted to..."

And with that being said, he claimed my lips once again.

Saying that I was shocked by what he just did...that I was shocked when I felt those soft lips against mine once again, would be an understatement.

I froze on my spot as he gently cupped one of my cheeks while his other hand still held mine, and deepened the kiss.

The slow movement of his lips against mine was as torturing as it was pleasurable, making a low moan escape my lips and that was when I snapped out of the hazy trance of his lips and realized that I wasn't kissing him back.

Rectifying my mistake immediately, I slowly kissed him back while hand grabbed a fist full of his shirt, creasing it.

As our lips moved against each other's in perfect sync as if they were made for each other, he sensually slid his tongue against my lips as if demanding me to open my mouth and let him the entrance that he demanded, to which I glady and without any hesitation parted my lips, letting his sinfully skillful tongue explore every inch of my mouth.

And as addictive as we found the taste of each other's lips, we reluctantly had to pull away as we felt out of breath.

Pulling apart, I rested my forehead against his while breathing heavily with my eyes closed as I felt way too shy to even look up at him right now.

"And why did you kiss me now? I asked as my chest heavied up and down.

"As I said earlier too...because I wanted too" He replied as his thumb gently stroked my cheek.

"Open your eyes" He demanded as I just shook my head slightly, earning a hearty chuckle from him and the sound of his mere chuckle made me feel stupid, silly things in my heart.

"Why won't you look at me?" He asked curiously.

"I don't know" I replied blushing vigorously while still breathing heavily as he chuckled once again.

"You silly girl!" He mumbled while slapping my head playfully and gently as I rested my head on his shoulder while holding onto his arm tightly and we just sat there in comfortable silence.

"Damien..." I called out a moment later as he just hummed in reply.

"Why were you so mad that day?" I asked recalling his red, furious eyes as he drew in a deep breath.

"I just..." He trailed off.

"Now that I think of it..." He paused.

"I realize that it was stupid of me" He continued and that put an abrupt end to our conversation but I genuinely wanted to know the reason behind whatever he did that day.

I mean yeah he gave me a good enough reason for kissing me but that still doesn't justifies his rage that day as he walked up that stage.

"Damien, I...I need to know" I said hesitantly. I don't know why but I was being way too cautious around him, maybe because I wasn't sure when he would snap out of this sweet Damien that he was right now and snap back into his usual cold self.

"Well..." He paused.

"You remember the time when you dragged me into an empty classroom, to lecture me about how my behavior towards you was wrong and just mean the other night in the auditorium...and how you weren't some timid little girl who couldn't speak for herself blah blah" He continued.

"Yeah I certainly remember that incident" I replied shyly recalling how I scolded him like some moral police for his rude behavior towards me but that obviously had no effect on him.