Chapitre 32: Chapter 32: Unwanted

"A glass of wine?" Damian asked as he walked to the kitchen. I followed behind, not really knowing what to do. Wait. I knew what I came to do here but I didn't know what Damian was waiting for. Once we reached the kitchen, he motioned me to sit on a chair while he walked to the drawers and pulled out two glasses. Then he took an expensive shit bottle of wine before walking to me. He pulled the chair in front of me and settled himself. He poured the wine in complete silence. I blinked several times. I didn't know how to break that silence and we could feel tension reigning in the room. Sexual tension. The looks that he was giving me was enough to make me fidget in my seat.