ClaraDamien lifts me off the floor to the counter. The whole counter is a mess but all that is the least of my worries now. I want him right now, and I am so energized after having the food, nothing is going to stop me from having my man.Damien moans into my mouth and grabs my ass, pulling me closer to him. I run my hands through his hair and tug at the roots. I am rewarded with another moan which reverberates through my body like electric currents directed to my core.I wrap my legs around his waist and dig my heels into his butt so I can can feel his better. When we both pull back from the kiss, we are panting for breath. I look into his eyes which are now with lust.I smile him a shy smile and bite on my lower lip. He traces my lip with his finger and pulls it from my teeth."It is already too late for you to go home incase you want to," he says and pull my lower lip between his teeth. I chuckle against his lips and he gives me another wet kis

ClaraDamien towel dries me and wraps a towel around my body and another one around my hair. After that, he carries me back to the bedroom and places me on the bed. That is too much pampering. By the time I get out of here, I might have forgotten how to walk!He walks into his closet and picks out drawstring pyjama pants and a t-shirt. He throws the t-shirt onto the bed for me. That's so considerate of him. Maybe I should always carry an overnight bag whenever I come here because I don't think I will ever not be sleeping over. Nevertheless, I like invading Damien's wardrobe. I love the way his clothes smell of him. I get the dark blue shirt and bring it to my nose so that I can breath in his mouthwatering scent. When I look up, Damien is smiling at me. Does he know how addictive his scent is to me. I guess he doesn't judging by the the way he chuckles and shakes his head when I catch him staring."You can borrow it if you want," he says

ClaraGetting home, the party mode has already been activated. The house looks fantastic. I am sure this party is going to be a hit! Reaching my room, I find a new dress in my wardrobe. So this is the dress that Jason was talking about. It looks amazing and I am sure it will fit me like a glove. I know it will look pretty on me.  My brother really has a good choice in fashion, or it could have been Riley who picked it out for me. She seems to be having a better taste in fashion than him.I sit on my bed and try to get mentally prepared for the rest of the day. I think I left my head in Damien's house because he is on the front of my brain. If my father asks for my mate, I will tell him that he couldn't make it. He has never met my mate, though he knows him but not as my mate.  I wish he could understand that we are now mates and they is no need for them to hold the grudges they have against each other anymore. I know I a

ClaraThe Party is now at it's climax. All the important activities have already been carried out and the only things remaining are drinking, eating and dancing. Perhaps talking too. Most people have resorted to conversations now. I think the party is going to last all night for those who don't want to go home yet.After finding Emily, my excitement level shot higher than in the beginning. We talk talked and laughed until Matt snatched her away for a dance. I have received many requests to dance, but I am not in the mood of dancing. I just want to sit down and watch people as they enjoy their night.It is not my fault that I only want to be with one person. It hasn't even been a day since I last so him but I really miss him so much.Talking of missing Damien, father never asked me about him. He introduced me to his guests but never asked him where my mate is. I guess it is because people were watching us, but I think I am in for

Clara Damien orders me to lock the door and I do it hastily because of all the excitement I am feeling right now. There are still guests downstairs so anyone might come up here with an intention or just because they are drunk. Interruption is the last thing I want right now.  "Are you sure about this?" Damien asks me for the second time.  "If I wasn't sure about this, then I wouldn't have nearly broken my legs running while to close the door," I reply him and he chuckles. "You know, we can still make it to my house. You will have enough room to make all the noise you want," he says.  "Are you afraid that I am going to get us caught?" I ask him with a raised eyebrow. "Maybe," he replies and I can't help but smile at him. "A house full of Vampires we would have a higher risk of getting caught than in the one full of Werewolves," I tell him. "Good thinking, but everyone at home knows that you belong to me so