Nicole's P.O.V.
"Damian, stop it"
"Nope"
He cheekily says whilst kissing my neck as I felt his rough hand travel up my top to my stomach.
"Dame, please stop"
"Why, babe? don't you like what I'm doing to you"
"Yes, I do, that's the problem"
I say with annoyance in my tone.
"What do you mean? why's that a problem?"
He asks me and I rolled my eyes.
"Because you're turning me on, that's why"
I say and he chuckles against my neck before moving his lips to my ear.
"And what's wrong with me turning you on, love? I thought you liked it"
He whispers huskily in my ear before nibbling on my earlobe.
"Yeah, I do and I have done ever since I first met you"
"Mmm, is that so?"
"Yes, it is and you need to stop"
"Why?"
He whines making me chuckle.
"Because we're surrounded by your family
