~Selene~

The walls were the same, the bed was made, the closet doors were closed and the lamp was on. My room hadn't changed, but I had. I was different. It wasn't different clothes or a different mood, my whole person wasn't the same and I knew that. I had no clue how this happened and I didn't mind it. I felt safe.

I didn’t jump as I normally did when someone snuck up on me. Damien's fingers graced my skin, they softly caressed my arm, and then went higher up. His head ...