She found herself pinned beneath him once again, Damon's kisses trailing down her jaw, shoulder, and collarbone.
"Mmm." Unable to hold it in any longer, she let out a soft moan, which only made Damon's breath hitch.
"Ah. Damon. Damon." Chloe whispered.
Damon was taken aback, her responses were almost virginal, which came as a surprise.
A virgin.
He was never one to fuss about past lovers. His pursuit of Chloe never hinged on whether she had a boyfriend before. She had her own life, her youth, her past world, all devoid of his presence. Whatever happened, happened, and he had no say in it.
It was just a case of meeting too late, missing out on so much. Regrets would always be regrets. But now, her reactions kindled hope in his heart.
Chloe's face was flushed, her eyes locked on him, shining brighter and deeper than ever before. He looked at her, surprised and pleased, his voice low, "Chloe, you..."
The sudden sound of the doorbell had his face darkening instantly. Chloe was startled by the noise, her eyes clearing up.
The doorbell sounded like a devil's call, incessant. He could even vaguely hear Nathan's high-pitched voice penetrating the door, "Bro, open up, me and Anya are here to celebrate your birthday! Open the door!"
"Damon, open up, we want to have cake." Anya said.
Chloe watched as Damon's face turned sour, a few veins popping on his smooth forehead.
A strange sympathy stirred in Chloe, as she found Damon both pitiful and amusing, "Your younger brother enjoys messing with you, doesn't he?"
Damon looked down at her, his eyes filled with annoyance.
Chloe reached out to touch his handsome face, her expression helpless, "Since they're here to celebrate your birthday, you should go. Don't waste their good intentions."
Damon frowned, his hands tightening around her waist, pulling her closer into his arms, "No."
With a hint of anger, he finished speaking. He pinched her waist, and bent down to kiss her lips.
Chloe gasped in surprise at his sudden move, her eyes filled with confusion, involuntarily parting her lips under his breath and actions. Damon smirked, swiftly slipping his tongue into her mouth, their tongues tangling together, his body once again reacting in ways he couldn't put into words.
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