My Blind Husband

Cherise’s eyes fluttered open, still groggy from sleep. She could barely see the man on top of her before his hungry kisses stole her breath away.

Damien’s dominant, suffocating kiss left her breathless. She gasped as memories flooded back, throwing her for a loop.

Cherise attempted to push him away, but she soon gave up and let him have his way.

The flashbacks and the familiar scent told her, without even looking, that the man shamelessly violating her against her will was Damien.

Seeing her submission, Damien smirked with amusement. “Thought you would put up a bigger fight.”

“Tired from trying,” Cherise mumbled, her voice tinged with a strained facade of annoyance. “Besides, what’s the point? I can’t escape anyway. Might as well just enjoy it.”

Her blunt honesty made Damien laugh. He playfully pinched her cheek. “So, finally admitting you enjoy my kisses, huh?”

Cherise blushed and turned away, a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her. “I didn’t say that. Just simply accepting what is.”

kiss triggered a flood of sweet memories. Memories of their past intimacy and the undeniable pleasure they shared. Honestly,

the bed with a knowing smile as he drew back the curtains. Sunlight

exhausted from our ‘workout, let’s grab a quick dinner downstairs.

“Everyone? What

supposed that the two of them

and Serafina along, but Damien insisted they go to school. Now, he mentions that everyone awaits her,

softly, “This time, we’re going with Mr.

Hampson and Otto going together makes sense,

from Shawbury,” Damien interjected, seemingly

forehead and continued, “Blake has quife the eye, picking a girlfriend from

But he later discovered she’s from Shawbury

his girlfriend,