Chapter Thirty-one
Angela drove back home, her heart beating rapidly after the wild kiss that she shared with Damian. The smile wouldn't leave her face. She felt on top of the world. She went upstairs to her room to change. Damian hadn't returned home. He might have gone to Xavion's house.
She waited eagerly for tomorrow's date, her heartbeats thumping loudly in her ears as she contemplated where Damian might take her to.
The next morning, she woke up with a silly smile on her face. Freshening up, she went downstairs for coffee. A message on her mobile alerted her. Checking out, she found that it was from Damian's number. She quickly saved it and checked his message.
Damian - Wear something casual.
Angela - Where are we going?
Damian - Come and meet me now. I'll tell you. Of course, it comes with a price.
Angela - Now? Are you out of your mind? It's 6 o'clock in the morning.
Damian - Why? Are you naked? Then I'm coming in.
Angela - Shut up, I'm enjoying my coffee. Why should I be naked? (Eyeroll)
Damian - You will be when you live with me.
Angela - Jerk.
Damien - Still you love me.
Angela - Going for my shower. See you later, jerk.
Damian - Take me with you, please.
Angela - sticks out her tongue.
Damian - sighs
Angela went up to her room for her beauty bath, thinking of Damian's dirty words. She blushed and wondered why she loved it when he talked dirty with her. Her whole body tingled with anticipation as to what he would be up to today.
After breakfast with her family, she went up to her room to get ready. She chose a white soft top and a pair of black figure-hugging pair of denim jeans. Tying her hair up into a ponytail, she was ready to go. She carried her essentials in a backpack, a change of clothes, undergarments, a soft towel, a bikini amongst other stuff. It's better to be prepared when going out with Damian.
She went out of the house towards Damian's house. She saw his car parked in front. The moment he saw her, he gestured to her to walk towards the bus stop. She started walking to the bus stop.
She was close to the bus stop when Damian's car came to a halt right beside her. "Come on in," he said with a brilliant smile.
She walked to his car and opened the passenger door and climbed inside. "What's in there? Are you planning to elope with me?" He asked, indicating her backpack and his grin widened further.
Angela rolled her eyes. "I wouldn't elope with so little stuff, believe me," she answered and his eyes widened.
"How much more do you need? Will they all fit in my humble home?" He asked with a wink
"Your home is far from humble, " she retorted and Damian grimaced.
She strapped herself to her seat and Damian drove away. "So I guess you wouldn't be telling me where we're going?" She asked.
"Why not? We're heading for Equestria Trails in south Austin. It's a dude ranch owned by my friend Kellan and his family," he informed.
Angela looked at him excitedly. "I've never been to a dude ranch before," she gasped.
"I know," he said, with a grin.
"We don't have riding boots and hats and other stuff," she pointed out.
"The ranch will provide whatever we might need. You can rent or buy stuff there. So, don't worry, " he said.
"I'm not yet eighteen. I'll be in five days," she reminded him.
"Don't mention that to anyone. It's Kellan's ranch so we won't be asked for any proof," he informed her. They drove to the ranch in forty minutes. Nestled in the spectacular Texas Hill Country, the huge signboard of the Equestria Trails could be seen from quite far. It was a huge 1200 acres ranch spread out for miles on the banks of the Travis river. Damian drove in through the gates to the parking lot. They climbed out of the car and went inside to the reception. He called Kellan on his mobile and passed the phone to the receptionist.
The receptionist immediately gave him the keys to the room that he had booked. They went to the cottage style room at the back of the ranch to keep their things. A welcome drink was served in their room.
Freshening up, they went out to explore the place. There were horse riding lessons being given to inexperienced riders. Families were returning from their morning trails for lunch. "Let's eat first. Then we can go on a trail ride," suggested Damian. They walked to the rustic diner where a few tables were occupied.
After enjoying lunch prepared with the freshest of ingredients from their own gardens on the ranch, Damian went to their in-house store. They bought adequate riding gear and went for their trail ride through the beautiful Texas Hill Country. Angela learned horse riding when she was ten, so she didn't need much teaching. Hers was a gentle chestnut brown mare called Morning Star with a white star on her forehead. Damian rode a beautiful black stallion called Thunderbolt, with a sleek, glossy mane. He was a very good rider as rode like a professional with elegance and expertise.
They were exhausted after an hour's ride. Returning back to the ranch, Angela ordered a refreshing drink to cool herself. "I need a cool drink first," she said, sipping her drink.
"Did you enjoy the ride?" he asked hopefully.
"I loved it actually. I've never been to such a place in my life. Thank you, thank you," she exclaimed excitedly.
"I'm glad, you liked it," he said, staring at her with dark eyes.
She finished her drink and decided to go for a shower. "I'm really feeling hot. I'll go take a shower, " she said awkwardly, as his dark eyes stared at her, taking in her whole body from head to toe.
"Me too," he said, with a serious look on his face, getting up from the seat.
"Please let me go first, " she said, dashing to the en-suite to take a shower first. She grinned to have been able to beat him and make it first to the en-suite when Damian's foot stopped her from closing the door.
"Damian please, I'm showering first, " she said, with puppy dog eyes.
"I'll help you," he said quietly, his eyes blazing with desire.
"Noooo. I can manage," she said but to her dismay, he had already entered the en-suite and closed the door shut.
He stepped towards her while she backed away towards the vanity. Trapped between the vanity and Damian, she looked up at him. He was lost in her deep orbs. His hands stretched up to caress her cheek, down her neck, more downwards.
"Damian, what are you doing?" She whispered when his hands caught the hemline of her top and pulled it out of her. She blushed as his hot gaze checked her peach lace bra.
"Helping you undress," he said in a hoarse voice laden with desire.
"I don't need help," she croaked, unable to recognize her own voice. It didn't sound very assertive and she wondered whether she really wanted him not to touch her.
"Your body wants me to. It wants me to touch you, it wants me to lick you. How can I let you go, huh?" He said, his teeth biting her earlobe. A tremor ran down her body hearing his dirty words. Damian hooked his fingers onto the waistband of her denim and pulled them down along with her panties. He unclasped her bra and took it off her leaving jeans, her totally naked for his hungry eyes to worship her, adore her.
"Say you don't like it when I touch you?" He asked, as his fingers touched her wet folds, thrusting inside and collecting her moisture. He licked it all up, watching her with hooded eyes, waiting for her reply.
"Yes, I, " before she could finish her sentence, his mouth smashed to hers, biting onto her lower lip to part her mouth and push his tongue in. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. It was obvious he was on fire, that his whole body was craving a taste of her sweetness.
She parted her mouth to him, powerless as a whimper escaped her mouth while his fingers kept thrusting in and out of her. His tongue played with her, ravished her mouth, not leaving any recess untouched.
He suddenly stopped and released her watching her with hooded eyes. "Why do you torture me in my dreams, Angel? Make my dreams come true, please," he whispered, his voice heavy, his breath erratic.
Angela touched his cheek and pressed her forehead to his. "Yes I will make all your dreams come true, Damian, " she promised.
"Will you be my girlfriend, Angel?" He asked and Angela grinned.
"Are you proposing to me in the washroom? Who does that?" She asked in bewilderment. This guy was really full of surprises.
"So what? I can propose anywhere. So will you be mine?" He asked, impatiently.
"Yes Damian, I will be your girlfriend," she answered and he grinned with happiness.
"I knew you couldn't resist me," he said cheekily.
"Shut up. It's you who can't resist me," she pointed out and Damian sighed.
"True. So tell me who do you love the most in the world?" He asked the same question that he had been asking for ever since their childhood days.
"You Damian," she said and he flashed the happiest smile ever. It was the same question and it always had the same answer since they were born. Angela loved only Damian. They were meant for each other.