"No matter what Denise, I will always protect you from every harm…" He whispered to himself before He got up and fixed himself to down and look for Denise. Her purse and clothes were still in the room so she was still in his house.

He came towards the kitchen and saw the hangover soup kept on the table; he smiled and first drank that soup, feeling strangely happy.

'Denise is amazing; she knows what I would need first when I woke up.' He thought grinning.

Then he searched for Denise around the house to finally find her in the veranda enjoying her coffee and sitting there wearing his t-s.h.i.+rt.

'So she had already exercised her rights on me and all my things.'

A sweet sense of being cared for and being loved splashed on his entire being. Shawn just stood there for a while trying to absorb the overwhelming emotions pouring on to him and to calm himself down a little.

His desire for taking her in his arms started to rise up and not only that but the emptiness that he felt since he woke up could only be filled when she would fill it with her presence.

To top it all, the fact that he had seen all her clothes in the room made him feel aroused when he saw her in his t-s.h.i.+rt and knew it's only the t-s.h.i.+rt that she is wearing.

He was sure Denise had nothing else inside that t-s.h.i.+rt and that added to the desires cropping up in his heart by seeing her wearing his clothes.

He slowly walked towards her... His urge to take her that instant was clouding all his thoughts.

As Shawn was approaching, Denise slowly, she kept her coffee mug aside and tiptoed like a child as she smiled happily trying to breathe the fresh air. But she lost balance…

"Ayyy…" she muttered as she tried to maintain balance but then she felt strong arms that held her still. She turned and saw Shawn's clear face very close to her own.

The sun was high up in the sky by now and its bright light shone on their faces, making them look alluring.

Shawn and Denise seemed not to notice anything else as the two locked their gaze.

Shawn held her tight and did not have any plans of letting her off. He now so much wanted to keep her in his arms forever to cage her in his life and never let go.

Denise gulped when she saw him and felt his strong arms supporting her looking into his dark and deep eyes.

She felt like she will melt at any moment with such penetrating and intense stare. Shawn held her properly and made her stand on her feet, his sight never leaving her eyes.

Then his eyes went down to her lips…

'I can't stop myself from drowning in her eyes. I can't escape her charm and I can't stop myself from kissing her, I can't stay away from her…'

"I think I'm completely enslaved..." he murmured as he bent down and kissed Denise's lips hungrily.

Inhibitions faded away from Denise's mind when she wrapped her arms on Shawn's neck and received his pa.s.sionate kiss. Returning his kisses with equal pa.s.sion, they both sucked and licked each other's lips.

The two were carried away and forgot everything else.

They both hadn't realized when… but they had come very close to each other's hearts and last night had removed the last fragments of any kind of inhibitions that remained in between them.

Shawn lifted Denise up as his lips were still locked with hers. Denise wrapped her legs around his waist and he supported her by holding her from her bottom.

He walked towards the kitchen and gently put Denise on the table to make her sit while his hands kept touching her legs and caressing her smooth skin.

Denise s.h.i.+vered in excitement with Shawn's rough hands exploring her body in a very sensual way. He kept caressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and her skin from top of the clothes.

Then Shawn left her lips, took a step back, smiled and looked at her with seductive eyes and said, "Give me my t-s.h.i.+rt back..."

Denise was shocked to hear those words from him…. and when she understood the meaning behind those words of his, her whole face blushed and even her ears turned red immediately.

She held the t-s.h.i.+rt tightly and shook her head vigorously…

"No way, Mr. Villian… you are not getting it back." She said with curved lips.

She jumped down from the table and ran out of the dining area, reaching towards the living room.

Shawn running after her and following her there, he grabbed her and pulled her on the huge sofa with him.

He pushed her down on the sofa and pressed himself on her then he captured her lips again and kissed her pa.s.sionately.

Shawn slipped his hands in between her thighs as he gently touched and caressed her there… parting her vertical lips and finding her c.l.i.t… he started making movements there.

Denise moaned loudly and Shawn then slipped his finger inside her cave, he could still feel Denise stiffening…

"Are you still feeling hurt?" he murmured as kissed her jaw line. Denise couldn't think clearly. She felt so lost with the pleasure she was feeling.

"Uhm… I d-on't thin-k so…" she was stuttering because Shawn had started moving his finger in and out of her suddenly.

"Uhmm… Shawn… Ahhh…" she was humming and Shawn felt more arouse with her sweet pleading.

"Yes Denise?" he asked with his husky and teasing voice as he continued to move his finger inside of her.

He was staring at her closely; he did not want to miss a single sight pleasure as he drowned himself at Denise's misty eyes.

"You're ready, I'm going to take you now… I'll be more gentle…" he whispered as he positioned himself to enter her gently.

Denise gasped… as she became speechless once more… all she could say was his name repeatedly and moan loudly as Shawn owned her.

He was moving gently inside of her but then gradually adjusted his speed when he felt her muscle inside tightening.

He wanted to bring her to the peak so he bent down to seal her lips with his pa.s.sionately.

He moved faster and they both reached their highest point of pleasure...

"I still want my t-s.h.i.+rt back…" Shawn murmured with a panting voice...