His baby doll

Chapter 28 - Jump: Death's a Trend

Tw: DONT DO WHAT THE TITLE SAYS!!
ITS NOT A TREND! Stay safe!!

Leila's pov -

I roll over on the comfortable bed but it's a bit hot in here. Why is this room warmer then the whole mansion or house whatever.

I groaned and rolled over smacking my hand on something...or someone because I heard a groan in pain. I smirk and smack him again. Earning another groan.

I then go back to getting comfortable. I put my leg over him and my body rolls over. then I shifted again. I huff because I can't find any comfort. It's too hot for me.

I kick and roll over him and curled into a ball. "Argh! Baby doll!" He said in a really deep morning voice. I frown and kick him again.

"Baby doll.." he said in a painful deep voice.

He tried to grab my waist so I stop and began to scream and kick him. "Damien! Get up and turn the ac on!!! It's so hot!!" I said with my eyes still shut and kick him to move.

He groaned and darkly chuckled. "Hurry!! I'm melting!!" I scream and rolled over him and spread my body to get some coolness.

"Yes my princess doll" he said chuckling and felt him slowly moves on the bed.

I scream when I felt wet lips kiss my neck. He just laughed and gets up.

Wait! He was sleeping with me!!! I felt my heart drop to my stomach. I felt a wind of cold air making me giggle and cuddle in the blanket.

I hear footsteps to my side of bed and I felt and hear breathing in my ear. "You like that baby doll" he said in a raspy voice making me gulp.

"W-what..! Go away!" I said shoving his face away and he just laughed and plopped ontop of me making me scream and slap his bare back—-

Wait!!

Bare back??? He's naked!??

"AHHHH YOURE N-NAKED!! PERVERT!!" I scream and he covered his ears and dug his face in my chest more.

"Stop screaming or I will kiss you" he said in a dominant tone. I stop and froze.
I don't want a kiss. No way.

I look at the view below and see his neck in sight. I have a plan. I bend down and bit his neck so hard. He immediately let go of me and gets off holding his neck in pain.

I giggle in victory and laid down comfortably in another spot. I ignore him and I roll over and spread my legs and arms. It feels really cool.

I hear movements but ignored them. I hear a loud sigh. I take a sneak peek and see Damien on the couch laid down looking at his phone but meets eye contact with me.

My eyes widen and I shut them pretending to sleep. I hear a fit of chuckles. I huff and faced the other way.

The couch was small, his legs barely fit. He looked like he would fall. I look at the time on the clock. There was light because I made Damien put a night light.

It was 3 am. I wish it were morning already.

I kinda feel bad for Damien kinda!! Only a little!! Just a tad. Because he looks so uncomfortable.

You still slept with a man.

I shake my head and denied that. I kicked him out the bed. I didn't know he'd sleep next to me.

Didn't you learn respect? Especially for your husband? What a terrible Muslim!!

Another voice in my head said making a knot form in my throat. Don't cry! Don't be so weak.