His Cursed Mate ✔️

Chapter 11: Temptation:

Ashley:

The breath was knocked out of me as a crushing weight fell on me.

  Thankfully a few seconds later it was gone.

   I looked up dazed to find an amused Damian.

  "Need a hand ?" He asked, his lips twisting into a smirk.

  I sent him my dirtiest look before Aaron helped me up.

   I dusted off my dress and turned to him with a sneer.

   "What do you want ?" I asked a little too rudely, but damn just seeing him irritated me! "Can't you see I'm busy ?"

"Your father asked me to come check on you. Seems like you'd been out here a little too long. " Damian shrugged nonchalantly.

    My face burned up in embarrassment but I tried to not show it.

   "I was just saying good night ."

"Well I'm sure you've had enough time. Good night Aaron." Damian put some authority into his voice which only infuriated me more.

   Aaron looked between us somewhat confused.

"Uh..umm.. good night then. I had a good time Ashley. " He gave me a quick kiss before leaving .

   "Good night." I mumbled before he drove away.

   After his headlights were out of sight i I finally turned back.

   I wasn't surprised to still see Damian leaning against the door frame acting like he owned the place .

I could only sense his presence all too well.

    "Can you move out of my way ?" I sneered.

He scowled darkly and side stepped so I could pass through.

     All the lights were off in the hallway as I headed to the stairs.

  "Did my father want to talk to me before I fell asleep ?" I asked, knowing he was following close behind.

     "Your father is out on pack business, Ash is with his Mate and Sam is with Don and Beth." He said, his breath on my neck.

The hairs stood up on the back of my neck, the moment too intimate.

  For a second my breath caught in my throat.

  Then what he said hit me.

"Then why did you say..." I twirled around ready to chew his ass out, but I stopped at what I saw.

   He was shaking uncontrollably from head to toe.

   It was scary.

I reached out to touch him, but he flinched away.

   I tried to not let it hurt me that my touch disgusted him that much.

   He was breathing hard, and his fists were balled.

"Damian what's wrong ?" I asked hesitantly.

  "I can't believe you even have the nerve to ask me that." His said his voice  shaking .

  I stared at him confused, what the hell was he talking about ?

    "Look I have no idea what you're .." I almost screamed as he slammed me against the wall.

   His face came into clear view, his eyes pitch black.

    "You smell just like him." His lip curled back in disgust.