Chapter 25: The Cunning Fox

Although the steak didn't look fresh, it smelled very tempting now after being cooked by Damondi.
"Sit here and don't move."
Damon said to me as he picked me up and placed me on a chair.
I sat meekly in the chair and watched as Damon took a bottle of wine and two tall glasses from the wine cooler.
"If only there were candles right now."
I looked at the current atmosphere could not help but speak.
After saying this I regretted it, now the two of us looked like we were on a date.
Damn, this man was so meticulous, every move he made exuded charm and signals of seducing me.
While I was dazed, Damon had already cut up the steak and poured a glass of red wine for each of us.
"There's one last candle, what a coincidence right?"
"Very lucky indeed."
I looked at the table in front of me in amazement, it was so surprising that I was even a little speechless.
It had to make me think of my ex-boyfriend, who I can't believe I never had a date like this with.
Oh, why would I have this idea of a date, when it was a purely physical relationship between the two of us, Damon and I.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
Damon sat across from me, elegantly cutting his steak, and he smiled at me when he saw that I was still dazed.
I felt very embarrassed, Damon had given me so many surprises since I woke up that my brain was barely able to process all the information I had just acquired in a short time.
I saw Damon pushing the plate with the steak in front of me, while on the tablecloth there was only the clothes knife and fork.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
I asked, looking at Damon in disbelief.
"I'm not hungry."
Damon shook his goblet in his hand and was savoring the mellowness of the red wine that came with it.
I swear, this is the first time I've seen someone like Damon, who can lie without any mood swings, and just now I clearly heard that his stomach was hungry too, and I even felt the irregular squirming on my stomach.
From my direction I could see his perfect neck, high nose like a mountain peak, and his curled long eyelashes like a fan, everything was so perfect.
I was so absorbed in his beauty that I reached out my hand and brought the steak on my fork to his mouth.
Damon looked down at the steak at his mouth and opened both lips gracefully and ate it into his mouth.
I took my fork back and watched intently as he chewed and finally swallowed, sighed in relief, and cut another piece and fed it to myself.
"Sure is a little fox."
Damon couldn't help but laugh out loud at this series of my actions.
"Why do you always call me a fox."
I was very curious as to why he had given me such a code name.
"Because you're as cunning as a fox."
I thought that he was accusing me of not telling him my real name.
"I'm just a 19-year-old student, you can describe me as naive, kind or cute," I didn't think I was as cunning as a fox and tried to correct Damon's thoughts about me.
"Why are you letting me take the first bite of steak, 19-year-old girl?"
Damon's body leaned forward, one arm dragging his delicate face, a smirk filling his turquoise eyes.
"Well, I was just afraid you wouldn't make a good one."
I shrugged indifferently, admitting what I had just thought.
I didn't finish saying all the reasons.
If, and I mean if, I did get sick because of this not-fresh steak, then there was Damon to get sick with me, which I thought was a super thing to do.
Of course, this reason I will not tell him.
"I didn't expect that a noble aristocrat, as well as a top leader of the company, would cook for himself."
My compliment seemed a bit exaggerated, and Damon rolled his eyes at me.
"I am not a paper shell who only gives orders, and I like to try everything myself all over again."
I looked at his serious explanation and finally couldn't resist taking a piece of steak.
"Delicious, I've never had such a delicious steak," I felt my taste buds hit the moment the steak was placed in my mouth.
I dare say that even the steak made by Michelin chef is not as good as this one.
It's hard to imagine that just the seasoning of black pepper and butter can produce such a delicious taste.
"Finish it so you have the strength to continue your work."
Damon should be used to being complimented and didn't change his expression very much when he heard my praise for him, except that what he said made me lose my appetite in a flash.
"Cough cough."
Because of Damon's words, I was surprised and coughed a few times when I got stuck with the steak.
The atmosphere of the two people who were warm like they were on a date just now also fell back into the cold room again because of Damon's words.
Yes, we only have a physical relationship, and why I just now many times heart, I just need to complete my work is enough.
I quickly finished the rest of the steak on the table and gulped down the red wine in my goblet.
"I need to take a shower."
I stood up, my bare feet on the cold marble floor, and I could feel the stiffness in my voice as I spoke.
I took one step toward the bathroom, the cold cool air passing from the soles of my feet to my chest bit by bit, cooling my heart that had been burning just moments before.
After a stiff shower, I walked out of the bathroom without a robe, just naked, walked to the bed and laid down, no expression on my face.
Damon's face was also frosty, and I could see doubt in his eyes, but I didn't have the strength to explain anything.
Right now, I just wanted to hurry up and get this done and get back to my little world in my apartment with Jenny.
I felt Damon's burning breath approaching me, and I closed my eyes to stop looking at him.
His lips fell on mine, sucking on my lips.
This time I didn't respond, I could feel my heart racing, but I forced it to work properly, I forced myself to calm down and cope with my work with calmness.
Damon didn't get a response from me, and one of his hands rubbed up against my chest and gradually increased in force, and I finally grunted in pain.
"Damn it, open your eyes."
Damon's voice was so grumpy, so angry now, that I don't think he understood why I was suddenly acting like a senseless puppet.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, but my gaze was unfocused and I just kept my eyes on his face.
"Sit up and kiss it!"
Damon said to me as he pulled off his robe and pointed to his already grown organ.