He straightened up a bit to look at her; his deep and captivating voice made her weak in the knees.
"You're trying to seduce me, aren't you?"
His soft kisses lingered on her lips, his breath filled with unmistakable desire. God knew how much he had suffered in the past week. He missed her, wanted to see her, and craved her body.
Every time after his satisfaction, he would start to think about her, and the image of Chloe biting her lip and moaning softly in his arms always drove him nuts.
He was infatuated with every inch of her skin, every expression, every moan. He never wanted to suppress his desire for her, because he simply couldn't. Her attraction to him was something he had gotten used to, something that always took him by surprise. Now, she was right in front of him. He couldn’t just sit and watch even if she wasn’t tempting him, let alone when she was being so forward and passionate.
His deep voice and hidden desire were undeniably the biggest temptations for Chloe. Her heart began to flutter, her body began to weaken, and she, too, had a desire for him.
As Damon's hand started to get restless, her mind wavered. She reached out to stop his hand. "No…"
Damon's face darkened suddenly. "Chloe, I won't die from doing it once, even with my injuries!"
He said firmly, disregarding her wide-eyed look. He bent down to pick her up, walked straight to the bed, put her down, and then his tall figure covered her struggling body.
He stared at her intently, his eyes full of determination. "But if I don't do it with you today, I'm going to... die!"
Damon's last sentence was somewhat incoherent, which probably had him feeling a little embarrassed, childish, and shameless for saying these words.
Chloe was stunned for a moment, looked at him for a few seconds, blinked, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Damon's handsome face turned slightly red. "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing..." Chloe shook her head, but she couldn't help but laugh.
Damon's face tightened and his voice filled with gloom. "Chloe!"
"I'm here!" She laughed and looked at him, thinking he was really cute. He actually said those words just because he wanted to sleep with her. She found Damon's embarrassment very amusing.
"You're not allowed to laugh!" With a hint of anger in his voice, he leaned in to kiss her the moment his words fell.
"No!" Chloe put a hand over his mouth, looked up, and laughed at him.
"Chloe!"
But Chloe leaned up to kiss him on the lips, then lay back down on the bed and watched him. "Damon…"
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Damon stared at her expression, his impatience gradually subsided as he watched her intently. Their eyes met, and the room was unusually quiet.
Chloe’s eyes shimmered, reflecting the light outside the window, sparkling like stars. "...I'm pregnant." Chloe tried to say this calmly, but her voice trembled slightly.
Damon jolted, his eyes locked onto hers, somewhat taken aback. "...What?"
Chloe's hand on his shoulder unconsciously tightened, and she looked at Damon intently, her eyes welling up with tears.
"I'm pregnant," She said softly again. "It's twins... two babies..."
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