Why deceive me??
61. You Think I'm Pretty?

Sara put her own hands on her breasts and her palms rotated the nipples. Her hands swam down along her flanks. She rubbed her hips. Her feet pointed like a dancer's and her toes curled. Her pelvis rose from the bed as if seeking something

in the air. Alan was now at the bureau, capping her bottled emollient.

"I'm going to cum," Sara called. And in the blink of an eye, they both had their orgasms together.

They were both panting and gasping for breath.

"That was epic," Alan said.

"Yeah, it's been a while since I had this," Sara said.

"You're damn hot," Alan said

"Yeah, you too Damon," Sara replied.

Alan froze.

"Damon!!! You mean?" He asked.

But Sara was fast asleep by now.

"I just hope you'll find it in your heart to forgive me once you wake up. Please wake up, I'm sorry. You need to wake up on time cause my world is turning upside down. Though I have people around me they seem invisible," Damon said. Ronnie had had enough of Damon's confession so she pretended to just have woken.

"Water," She said faintly.

That startled Damon as he stood up to get her a glass of water. Once he came back with it, he helped her to sit right on the bed. He placed the glass of liquid on her lips and she sipped out of it.

"Thank you," She said, avoiding his gaze. After that, she gently lay down on the bed.

"How are you?" Damon asked.

"I'm fine," She plainly said, still angry at me.

Damon gulped, not knowing what to say.

"Can you get up? You've been sleeping for two days now, you need not lay down again," he said and she did as she was told.

He picked up his phone and dialed Alan's number.

"Send Estella to bring something light for Katie to eat," He ordered, then hung up.

Ronnie stared at anything in the room that isn't Damon. She didn't want to look at him and Damon was not complaining. He was internally grateful that she didn't refuse his help. Although it would have been better if she had just yelled at him immediately after she woke up. He would have known how to calm her down. But she was acting normal like nothing ever happened.

A few moments later, a knock at the door broke their silence.

"Come in," Damon ordered, knowing it was Estella.

Estella walks into the room, confused at the cold atmosphere. She placed the food on the table beside Damon.

"Here's the food sir," She said and made for the door.

"I'll call you if there's anything else we need," Damon said.

"Yes sir," She said, nodded, and left.

"Please, try and eat something. I ordered a light meal, the food is here," He said

Ronnie kept mute after staring at him for quite a measurable amount of time.

When Damon saw she wasn't going to say anything, he gently took the food from the table, sat on the bed, beside her, and tried to feed her.

"Here, it's healthy for you. Now open your mouth," He said.

Ronnie shunned him. Damon repeated his words. "Please open your mouth,"

"I'll eat myself," Ronnie said and made to collect the plate of food from him. He withdrew his hand and clicked his tongue.

"Ah ah. You aren't gonna do that," He said. "Now, open your mouth,"

When Ronnie saw he wasn't gonna give in, she reluctantly opened her mouth for him to feed her.

"That's a good girl," He said and blew air into it to make it cold. After that, he placed the food in her mouth. Ronnie chewed on the food and kept mute.

After she was done eating, she lay down. "You're still lying down?" He asked her

"Just because I let you feed me doesn't mean I still want to forget or forgive you for what you did to me," She replied and lay down on the bed.

Damon was lost for words. He didn't know what to say at this point. He just watched her lie down on the bed without even turning once to see the effect of her words on him. He just sighed and took the plates to the kitchen by himself.

"How dare you?" Sara yelled.

"What did I do? We both wanted it," Alan said.

"Wanted what? Why would I want to have sex with someone like you?" She asked.

"You wanted it, you lured me into it, and I succumbed. What's wrong with that?" Alan asked.

"You know I love Damon and yet you chose to betray your friend," Sara said.

"Excuse me. That doesn't count as a betrayal. He loves someone else and you're just a pest in his life," Alan said.

Sara scoffed. "A peat, you said? We'll wait till he hears about this,"

"That I screwed the one girl he hates but can't tell her? That would be epic. His reaction would be priceless" Alan laughed

"Alan, you have no idea how I despise you for this," She yelled.

"And you have no idea how good you were in bed. You needed to see how you were asking me for more. You're like a slut," Alan countered back "Did you just call me a slut," She asked

"That's what you just call yourself," Alan said.

"Alan, this is the height of it," She said.

"What?" Alan asked

"Alan," She yelled again

At that Alan mellowed. "Ok, I'm sorry. You just became drunk, I tried to stop you but you seemed out of control. You lured me into it," Alan said. "Oh, and why didn't you resist me?" She asked

"Well, you're charming and Pretty. What guy would resist that?" He said.

Sara smiled unconsciously at the comment. "You think I'm pretty?" She asked

"Well, you're not bad for a lady, I guess," Alan said

"Are you confessing your feelings?" Sara asked, twirling her hair with her hands.

"Hell no. I would never do something like that," Alan said, almost yelling.

"You b*stard," She said and made to throw a pillow at him but he dishes it just in time as he exited the room.