Damian's rose novel Chapter 42

Authors pov

Rose glanced at Damian who was driving the car...

She gulped harder looking at his calm behaviour as she knew calm Damian is the deadliest one.

"You look more hot when you become angry..."

She gave him a seductive smile thinking her flirty remarks would calm him down.

He gave her his evil smirk and focused on driving.

'Just wait a bit more baby, you have no idea what am I gonna do to you...'

He chuckled on his own thoughts.

He parked his car in front of the mansion and again threw her over his shoulder.

"I can walk you know, why are you throwing me here and there like a potato sack..."

She whined when her belly collided with his hard shoulder.

One harsh slap landed on her butt and she stopped struggling...

"Ouch... Excuse me just because I don't show it doesn't mean that it's not hurting... Don't slap me there..."

She kept blabbering and he realised that the alcohols effect haven't weared off yet.

She was hanging on his shoulders and looking at his perfect ass. Curiousity got the best of her and she touched his butt, giggling.

He stilled for a moment and chuckled at her actions.

Getting in his room, he threw her on the bed and she bounced on the soft mattress.

Rose was still not aware of her surroundings and her drunk self wasn't done with her antics yet, she was feeling so light that forgetting everything she decided to live this moment.

Damian dragged the chair from the corner and sat infront of her giving his best scary stare to her but that girl did not gave a fuck about it.

"You look so sexy, your butt is so round and perfect..."

She giggled and he looked away as this was the first time she was talking about him like this and he was totally enjoying it.

"You are getting punished Rose, don't think I'll will spare you for your not so innocent compliments..."

He mocked and she pouted.

"I didn't do anything wrong to get punished..."

She protested.

"Yes you did... First you changed into this good for nothing dress and then you danced with that fucking boy..."

He growled but she didn't even flinched.

"Hahaha, I don't think whatever I did is punishable so no punishment Mr. Evil boss...

I should be the one punishing you for your evil doings not the other way around..."

Scoffing she stood up and pointed towards him.

"Evil boss? What did I do...?

He frowned.

"First you tricked me and made me stay in your room, then you lied about the couch thing, then you seduced me to have sex with you when I was drugged... Then you threw cold water on my face, damn it was so cold... And last but not least you stole my coffees, you evil man..."

She blurted out everything in the flow of alcohol.

Damian clenched his jaw and walked towards her with threatening steps. He hovered over her and then she realised she was playing with a tiger. She chuckled nervously and sat back on the bed while he was still hovering over her, satisfied by her now scared state.

He leaned down and caged her between his hands.

"Yes I did..."

He accepted shamelessly smirking..