With the flutter of her eyes Callie opened her eyes to Damon intently staring at her.

Creep.

" You're so beautiful" he whispers pushing a piece of hair behind her ear.

" Thank you, next" she rolled her eyes before rolling out of bed heading for the bathroom in need of a warm bath to wake her up.

Stripping out of her clothes she turned shower on warm before standing under it.

What am I going to do now?. She thought resting her head against the warm tiles, flattening her palms against the warm surface. My first plan failed and now he's on to me...what if he's some killer the authorities are after or a criminal master  mind or worst a drug lord...damn!, me and my wild imaginations. She shook her head to think straight.

Completely lost in her thoughts she didn't hear the bathroom door opening or the sliding of the glass doors,she only felt when Damon slid his arms around her waist,resting his head on her shoulder.

She wasn't even surprised she knew it was him.

Most women wouldn't want to be touched by someone who killed a person but she was different,she still had feelings for him,one kiss from him and she'd forget about everything but she still wasn't ready to risk it all.

"What are you doing?!" She immediately turns around pushing him away, looking everywhere else but at him.

Before he could even do anything she grabs her towel wrapping it around herself before stepping out of the bathroom.

"Asshole" She mutters to herself throwing on a pair of jeans with a sweater because it was rather chilly in Italy at this time of year. Pulling her hair out of it's messy bun she decided to leave it down.

Her eyes widened as the bathroom door started to open,panicking she hopped off the bed and was about to open the door but as soon as she did it slammed shut. The slamming sound startling her.

Fuck. Callie curses internally, squeezing her eyes shut wishing the floor would just swallow her up. She gulps,licking her suddenly dry lips. He was so close she could literally feel the heat coming off of his body making it hard for her to breath and the fact that he was only wearing a towel didn't help either.

Ok Callie get your shit together...remember how Tru thought you to control yourself....for fucks sake your a Scorpio he's the one who should be afraid of you not the other way around!. She told herself but what he said next made her eyes go wide with fear.

" You can't keep running away from me"

Callie gulps as countless scenarios of how this would playout ran through her mind.

"Look at me" he whispers against her ear.

She didn't even move an inch afraid to even breath.

"Look. At. Me. Now" he says through clenched teeth as she slowly begins to turn around.

The intensity of his stare made her feel as though she was naked in front of him as his cold,sea colored blue eyes searched her soft brown ones. He reached out to touch her but she immediately flinched away causing hurt to flash across his features for just a second before he quickly recomposes himself,slipping his hand into her shirt just to see if his kitten was still wearing the heart shaped necklace he bought her.

Callie gulps,the hair on her back standing to attention as he stared at the object with a look of content.

"Are you afraid of me?"

His sudden question caused her to look away not wanting see the look in the bottomless pit of his soul piercing eyes. Damon slipped his hand under her chin forcing her to look into his eyes.

"N-no" she manages.

She slid her eyes shut when he rested his forehead against hers with his eyes closed."Then why are you running away from me?" he whispers.

"Damon I---"

" Why?" he interrupts.

"Because I-I....I saw you" she breathes opening her eyes to see the crease between his brows. She could tell he was struggling to control himself.

"Saw me do what Callie?" He presses opening his eyes. He knew what she was talking about but he wanted to hear her say it.

Fighting to keep his anger at bay he waited for her to answer but all that came was silence,silence and more silence.

"Damon!" Callie shouts when he suddenly punches the spot beside her head out of anger,leaving a slight dent in it.

"Fine!...Fucking fine! I saw you kill that man...are you happy now?!" She shouts trying to walk away when he suddenly cages her in.

"Damon stop" she mutters pushing against his bare chest, but it was like pushing against a brick wall.

"Do you trust me?" He pushes a loose strand of hair behind her ear as he caresses her cheek, desperation etched into his strong features.

"Yes" Callie whispers leaning into his warm touch ,screwing her eyes shut. She didn't know why but she still did,even with everything that's going on.

" Then please understand....the less you know the better, I don't want you to get involved."

"Bu-- "

"Callie" He warns.

"Ok" she mutters but she couldn't help the nagging feeling that something wasn't right.

~♡~

"Change into something less revealing".Damon instructs looking at Callie's chest and was just about to walk away when...

"Make me". She mutters scrolling through her phone not paying much attention to him.

They were currently downstairs in the livingroom and Damon had just came back from an important 'meeting' as he described it to see her sprawled out on his expensive couch with chips in her hand.

"What did you just say?". He slowly turns around.

Silence.....

"What are you doing?!".Callie shouts when he suddenly flings her over his shoulder as if she was a nothing more than a little rag doll.

"Damon!..put me down now!". She shouts before smiling sheepishly at the maids who just watched in amusement.

"Where are you taking me?". Callie asks.

"To my playroom". He smirks before slapping her ass.

"Hey!,hey!,hey!...am not into that Christian Grey shit so don't say things like that". She clarifies still hanging off his shoulders.

"Callie!". He growls stopping in his track when she suddenly pinched his butt.

"You started it". She chuckles.

"Now stop being stubborn and change your clothes,my cousin Diego is coming over for a visit". He puts her down as soon as they neared the room doors.

"What about Dora and Boots?". She smiles as he just stared at her  with a blank expression.

"Now". He points to the door.

"Fine!".

~♡~

He had pitch black hair,a slightly crooked nose,thick brows,a sharp jawline,thin heart shaped lips,playful emerald eyes that sparkled every time he laughs and was almost 6feet.

Diego Ashworth.

The first member of the Ashworth family to come out with his mother's genes and to not look like a complete copy of the Ashworth men.

But inspite of his friendly looks he was not someone to be taken lightly...you can never be too sure. Callie decided watching his every move as they lounged by the pool side eating lunch, where the sun shines brightly making the cold weather a little bearable.

Maybe he's apart of what Damon is doing?. She asked herself.

But what is Damon doing really?..and she had a feeling that it was something illegal and would somehow affect her in the long run.

What do you do when you're in a foreign country with your 'fake fiancè' with no escape?.. and with no idea whatsoever of what's going on?.

For now play along.

Stuffing more food into her mouth as Damon and Diego carried on talking about family 'stuff' leaving her out of the conversation and she attempted to leave millions of times but Damon would somehow get her to sit back down and the worst part was they were talking in Italia,pissing her off because she had not the slightest clue what they were talking about...for all she knew they could be talking about how they were gonna take over the world!....yeah that was a bit extreme but she had no idea what was going on but she knew how to make him pay.

She slowly puts her hand on his lap under the table before she slowly started to rub his thigh,her hand hiking higher and higher. She felt him stiffen under her touch and from the corner of her eyes she saw the warning look in his eyes when he briefly glanced her way as he continued to chat up a storm with Diego before he pushes away her hand, but as soon as he pushes her hand away she grabs a hand full of his cock before slowly stroking it through his pants.

She heard him clear his throat, trying to keep a straight face.She smiled to herself continuing to eat her food when he didn't make any attempt to push her hand away this time.

Damon raked his hand through his hair,when Callie squeezes his length a little too hard. She bit her lip to stop herself from laughing,when Diego suddenly stands up.

"See you in the office Cousin and nice too meet you Callie".Diego said giving them both a knowing look before walking away.

Callie grinned just about to get up when Damon grabbed unto her arm."Quando torneró a casa stesara seprai,perchè mi chimano Demon invece di Damon".(When I get home tonight you'll know why they call me Demon instead of Damon) He huskily whispers into her ear in his sexy thick Italian accent,making the hair on the back of her neck stand to attention,before walking away.

She sat there completely dumbfounded.She didn't know what that mean't but it sure ain't something good..

A\N

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