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.”

the undeniable pleasure they shared.

said, rising from the bed with a knowing smile as he drew back the curtains.

let’s grab a quick dinner downstairs.

What do you mean?”

it supposed that the two of them were

to school. Now, he mentions that everyone awaits her, and Cherise

said softly, “This time, we’re going with Mr. Hampson, Otto, and Blake with his

was surprised. “Mr. Hampson and Otto going together makes sense, but Blake

Shawbury,” Damien interjected,

“Blake has quife the

to join us. After all, you with his girlfriend. But he later discovered she’s

coming for his girlfriend, not us?” Cherise clarified.