Page 50 of Discovering Damon


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He’s it.

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“Well,isn’t this just the cutest thing!” A loud voice pierces the blackness of sleep. I groan but refuse to open my eyes because I’m fast asleep in my warm little cocoon.

The hard body next to mine goes stiff though, moving away from me and flopping onto the ground with a crash. I don’t like that at all. I reach for him, but then it’s his warm breath hitting my ear, and a raspy voice saying, “Damon. Wake up.”

“No. I don’t want to. Wanna stay here forever.”

“Oh my god, you’re right. Itisdarling!” Another voice squeals from somewhere in the living room and then all of a sudden, my lap is full of a bouncing, giggling child.

“Damon! Wake up! Wake up! You had a sleepover without me! That’s so unfair!”

Finally, I crack my eyes open long enough to see that it’s Reed’s nine-year-old sister, Hannah, who is the heavy weight on my lap, and the two voices squealing are Carter’s moms. Shit. They’re home far too early and they walked in on me snoring away on top of Tomas. Isn’t this just great.

I quickly look over to try to assess the damage I’ve done, and while Tomas looks a little sheepish, he doesn’t look absolutely horrified or like he wants to bolt. I really expected him to be halfway out the door by now.

“Come on, sweetie.” Tasmin takes Hannah’s hand. “Let’s let them wake up for a second.” Without another word, they head into the kitchen. “We’re making breakfast. Waffles and eggs and bacon. Join us when you’re ready!”

I nod, even though they aren’t paying any attention to us, and then look up at Tomas, who is standing there awkwardly, shifting to one foot and then the other. “Umm…I guess we fell asleep.”

He shoots me a bashful smile that makes me want to taste his lips again, but I’m not sure how he’s feeling. Not only did he have his first kiss with a man last night—one ground-shaking, earth-shattering kiss, but still a first all the same—but he woke up the next morning with the same man and prying eyes.

And I know Carter’s moms don’t hold back, so god knows what they’re going to say if we join them for breakfast.

“Yeah…uh…” He grasps the back of his neck with his hand. “Maybe I should head on home.”

“Not a chance, Tomas!” Tasmin shouts from the kitchen. “Get your cute little butt in here and tell usall the things.”

I think I’m actually blushing. I do not blush often. I’m not a person that gets easily embarrassed. I fuck totally naked on camera for a living, for goodness sake, but still, my cheeks are as red as a beet.

Standing up, I walk closer to him, not touching him because I’m not sure how he’s feeling. I don’t want to push him too far too fast, so I keep my voice extremely low. “If you want to escape, I’ll distract them. You could probably make it out that window right there if you dive at the right angle.”

He chuckles at that and then shocks me when he places both hands on my hips and gives a firm shake of his head. “No. I’m not ashamed of anything we did, Damon. I mean, I’m a little unsure about some things, but I’m not embarrassed….”

Well, color me completely and totally shocked. That makes far too much sense.

“Really?”

He nods his head with a shy smile. “Of course. In fact, I think I may want to do it again.”

My heart flutters uncontrollably in my chest at the thought. Is he for real? This man cannot be real.

“So, breakfast?” I say dumbly, and he only shows off that big smile more and nods his head. But my face drops and my shoulders sag.

“What’s the matter?”

I look up into his concerned eyes, and I sigh. “The moms are home.”

He cocks his head to the side in confusion. “Well, yeah. That’s why we’re having breakfast with them.”

I huff dramatically. “They’re home. I was dog and house-sitting. Now they’re home and I’ll have to leave.” Oh, this is the worst. For fuck’s sake. Why did they have to come back so early? I mean, no, of course I want them to come back, but why today? It was supposed to be tomorrow.

They could have at least given me some time to explore Tomas’s dick, to map out the planes of him, to maybe convince him to stick his dick inside of me. Maybe even get a blowjob in there somewhere, but no. They’re back home, and I don’t have any reason to stay. And just when things were getting good.

My heart aches deep inside my chest at the thought of packing my bags and taking off. And it’s not really because of the lack of dick exploration or even not getting to kiss him more.

It’s Tomas.

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