The Devil wears Armani| Chapter 7
A/n: let us binge reading lol. Enjoy this chapter! ❤️❤️ Happy New year!🎊
"Arms up." Raven ordered him as they at the middle of his office next to his desk.
Damian looked at her with teasing smile. "Isn't it better if I just undress to make it more easier?"
Raven sighed as she pull his arm up then she take the measurement ribbon on her neck and assembled it's length on his arm, her mouth mumbled the number displayed on the ribbon that mark by it's colored tip then she jot down the note book.
Then she take another arm up and measure it, the length, the width and the circumference of the size preferred.
She continue to measure as she whip her measuring tape around his chest, his waist, his hip.
Damian just stare beneath his lashes which almost makes her uncomfortable and hard to remember the number that has been mark on that tape.
As she measuring the his leg when she kneel, " You look lovely down there." He teased.
Raven then look at him straight in the eyes, "I did warn you about the needles right?"
"I'm not afraid of anything."
Raven irritated and simply pull the pin from the pin cushion nearby, jab at his thigh.
"Ouch!" Damian jolted then he looked at her who is busying jolted notes. " You did that on purpose!"
"Hush now. I'm trying to measure the length of your coat." She put the measuring tape at his shoulder then guide it across his blazer's end.
Damian narrowed his eyes as she continue to measure his back side. As if he remembered something, he hummed. "I remember..."
"Remember?" As Raven jot down the number of his back side measurement on the note book which she placed it now on the his desk behind him.
"Last time you measure me, it turn out into something pleasant." His lips curled.
"Pleasant?" Raven half heartedly repeat his word as she write the notes.
Suddenly heat start to rushed to her cheek. That time, when they were measuring, it was fuzzy but she know, something is happening. Something...intimate.
Raven take her breath, almost shaking, she turn around towards him where his back still facing her. She let out the answer with is untrue. "N-no."
Damian's cold voice gives chill to her spine. It happens so fast. Next time she knew, Damian were pinning her at his desk with both of his hand caging her hips. His face were close to the point Raven could smell his hair gel and alluring wood musk cologne.
Raven could see more detail of his emerald green eyes and his thick lashes. Her heart rather fluttering than beating. The only way she could calm it down is not to stare at him but somehow, Damian manage to block all possibilities as he lean closer.
Raven's eyes are now meet with his.
"I need to remind you." He whispers.
Raven gasped as she heard it.
Damian's hand on the side slowly went up and caress her cheek.
Raven's tense shoulder started to relax as his thumb softly brush on her cheek bones. As if it calm her down, her hands slowly placed on his wrist as she bit her lips.
Damian smirk as he seen her shy reaction and slowly clasp his lips with hers. As if her lips tasted like sweet delicacy, he lick her bottom lip, turn his head to another way and taste it more as he crashing his lips on hers.
Raven almost lost her breath as he kiss her. His touch from her cheeks moved to her shoulder then to her backside. Both of them were intoxicated with each other response and tease.
Raven let out her sigh as his hand brushed her ribcage and Damian growled as she bit his bottom lip.
Both of them pulled each other as they sucking oxygen into their lungs and stare at themselves as they try to process about what happen just now.
Raven's hand were now on his shirt while Damian's are on her hips.
"Do you remember?" He smiled.
Raven taking her breath then bit her lips. "Umm...."
"If you say no again, i will do it to the point you will memorise every single thing." He stared down.
"I get it, I get it." Raven huffed as her face become redder. "We did ki- no, make out." As she tug her hair behinds her ear.
He smiled as his hand rested on her waist. God, he missed that lips, that look for three years.
Raven's eyes study him, his sharp angular jaws, his long and sharp nose, those gorgeous olive skin and his mesmerizing green emerald eyes under those heart-throb lashes that makes her heart yearn for him, touch him as she express it on that little book.
Since it's been three years her book are in his hands, she could say that he has learn all her desire for HIM.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He whisper.
Like him? She is adoring him. Fantasizing him from a far, hoping that after their kiss during their measurement for final year project end up being a sweet, sweet couple until...
A paparazzi coming on her way back home asking question.
Raven closed her eyes and shook her head.
Damian confused. " You didn't like me?" His voice a little strain as he saw her reaction.
"I..." Her voice become shaky.
"The reason I'm don't contact you anymore is because I... I don't think I could be up to your standards. I mean, ever since I know you, as Rook then as Damian Wayne. What sort of loser like me would be your..."
Damian cut her words as he kissed her. Stealing her breath again and again until she gasped.
"That is not the answer I want. Do you like me?" He whisper as his lips hovering on hers.
"I..." Her eyes on his lip then on his eyes. "I love you."
"I yearn for you." He rest his forehead on her's as he stare at her gorgeous violet eyes. "All that 3 damn years, I yearn for you."
