The next day came finding me all hyped up. Maybe it was true that the worst day is always followed by the best day of your life.
I woke up quite late, opening my eyes feeling blessed for the curtains that remained on the windows, bringing me just the right amount of light for my tender eyes.
"Look at you smiling face" Said Damon gently, coming to sit on my side, eyes down at me with his hands at either side of my face.
"You look so beautiful like this" Praised Damon, eyeing me up with an adoring smile.
"Aww, thank you honey" I answered, biting on my lower lip.
"I really want to kiss you right now" He told me eyes changing shades.
"How about you wait until I freshen up? Damon baby..." I whispered to him with my hands resting at the back of neck, pulling him down to me more.
"Fuck! Love, you're teasing me" Whined Damon feeding on his bottom lip. I didn't know he does that until that day. And I must say that his babyish behavior was growing on me.
"Damon...?" I called sweetly.
"Mmmh?" He hummed as a reply returning to his attentive character.
"I love you, Damon" I said, turning my head to the other side, shyly.
"... I love you, Sybil" He said with a chuckle, leaning down to kiss my cheek that was in his line of sight.
"I really love it when you use my surname like that" I told him, retracting my hands from his neck down his wide warm chest, I looked up to him again just in time to hear him catch his breath and close his eyes.
"Does it make you want to be naked with me right now?" inquired Damon lustfully making me laugh mischievously.
I rolled from his body and got up before stretching my deliciously sore joints and switch on the sound system.
Though, it was embarrassingly true that the church we got married in was the cheapest there was but, the hotel for the honeymoon was smelling money!.
"What's the day today, if you don't mind me asking" Asked Damon, cocking his head at the side, genuinely curious.
"Post anniversary?" I answered grinning back at him before I pressed play on my playlist.
There are just those days when you truly feel like loosening up, well, that was my day. I had the mood for it and like the selfish little bottom I was? It didn't need any discussion. Whatever I want, goes.
I walked to the bathroom in style, swaying my hips, cat-walking, wiggling my butt... All for tempting him.
"Why don't you put me in a record?" I suggested looking back to him from my shoulders.
"Yes, ma'am" Obliged Damon get into his phone quickly.
"Are we ready?" I asked giddily.
"And... we're rolling!" He told me grinning from ear to ear. He was enjoying that quite more than I did.
So, I started with a strip tease according to the rhythm of the beat, once I was down to my white thong I went to brush my teeth occasionally singing the parts that I know in the song amusing Damon the more, maybe shaking my body in all directions...
Was I good? Well, in my head I was the best so, I couldn't care less of what I was doing in reality.
I washed my toothbrush before placing it beside Damon's and went to put on a shaving cream on my chin and cheeks and before I knew it Damon was right there behind me.
"Any help?" Offered Damon holding by my shoulders.
"Where's the camera?" I asked him seriously, looking left and right for his phone.
"By the door" He told me simply.
"Are you sure the angle is right?" I asked him for assurance.
"Positive" He replied playing with my creamed chin before trailing his hands to my neck, resting on my Adam apple.
"Then, go on and make my cheeks smooth like a newborn's" I demanded with a straight face and a shrug.
"Were you royal in your past life?" Asked Damon as he went to fetch the machine for the job and started it running on my face carefully.
"I was never a peasant" I replied to him seriously.
"Thought as much... What's your deal with the camera anyway?" Asked Damon continuing his work on me.
"Physical beauty fades in time So, I want you capture all my moments when I'm still this young and beautiful to remember me by" I told him with a wink. I truly believed that memories in our heads would fade in time or get edited... So, I wanted something to remind of my life with Damon.
"You're such an idiot!" Cursed Damon before biting on my shoulder. Hard eyes locked with mine in the mirror.
"Face it Damon. You love it when I'm crazy" I pointed out casually.
"Does that mean I'm the crazier one?" Inquired Damon, eyeing me intently in the mirror.
"Who knows?" I said smiling with a shrug.
"What a cheeky little bastard!" Said Damon with an indulging face.
He helped me shave before we went showering. Sometimes we get to sing and did I say that it was my first time seeing him dance? And was he good at it! But, not THAT good. It could just have been because, we were naked so, I got distracted.
"You're gawking" Pointed out Damon with a knowing smirk.
"Am I?" I asked going all out on my mission to look at my husband physique up and down before stopping at his package, licking my dry lips.
"Want to have this dance?" Bowed Damon like the old gentlemen used to do for a lady making me laugh and turn skipping to the closet before I felt his hands on my waist.
"Lead me and I'll follow you" I told him sensually making him groan.
It was the best morning on my part for sure. All the dancing and singing brought me such an angry stomach which urged us to eat after we were in our dry clothes.
I was wearing a crop top with a mini-Cinderella-skirt that had a big belt up to my navel and some long socks, hugging myself on the sofa while munching on my brunch with Damon beside me eating his portion silently.
"There you are Boss, Mr Sybil" Acknowledged Harry who came inside the suite without notice.
"There's this thing called a door bell, Harry!" I scolded turning to face him angrily.
"You know how to speak my language?!" Shocked Harry looking back at me. He was pleasantly surprised if the smile told me anything.
"'Know' is a very strong word" I said thoughtfully, making him and Damon laugh.
"Don't mind him, what's up?" Intervened Damon looking at Harry seriously.
"We have a situation, Boss" Said Harry handing Damon his tablet which he reluctantly accepted from him.
"Priority?" Asked Damon with narrow eyes.
"Depends on the angle" Replied Harry, his eyes turned to me for a second before returning to his Boss. But, it was to know that whatever was going on involved me.
"Does it need privacy?" Asked Damon looking at me before going to look at Harry hesitantly.
"It's about the permanent prisoner" Replied Harry with a straight face.
"Fuck! Just when my life was starting to sail smoothly" Mumbled Damon absentmindedly placing the plate on the nearest stool.
His intentions was to stand up but, I went ahead and held him back down.
"Hey!" He demanded frowning.
"You didn't eat enough" I told him casually turning back to the TV.
"There're some pressing matters at hand..." Explained Damon before trailing off when he saw my expression.
"Are you gonna eat or should we open up a new page on the book of why you need to starve yourself because of something that will still be there after you died from starvation?" I asked with a sneer but, I was angry.
It was our rest day and like hell would I allow it to turn into a prison break investigation.
"I'll eat" He said helplessly retaining his position with his food filled plate.
"Good. What about you, Harry?" I asked looking back at Harry who was having doubts of his existence as it is.
"Yes?" Replied hesitantly.
"Why don't you go ahead and fix yourself a plate? We got enough for an army over there" I said pointing at the buffet.
"Mr Sybil..." Started Harry who stopped talking after I cleared my throat.
"Please, call me Andy... I even learned your language just so we could be friends, you and I" I told him smiling warmly.
"So, that was the reason..." Said Damon thoughtfully.
"What? Are you jealous?" I asked him with the roll of my eyes.
"We don't have all day, Harry!" I turned to Harry seriously.
"Yes, ma'am, On it!" He replied like a solder making me grin up at him before he turned to do as asked.
"Sybil... Love? I'm feeling sour" Complained Damon.
"What a perfect match. I'm feeling sweet at the moment... sweet and sour..."I told him feeding him my food.
"Fuck you!" He cursed me with a chuckle before returning to his side.
"Not today and keep making me upset and you'll only hear about it from other people" I threatened making him gasp wide eyed.