Somehow the door unlocks and Derek swings open the door.

"What the fuck!" Derek shouts.

I open my eyes to see Trey laying beside me in his boxers.

Damon and Devon storm in looking furious.

Come on! What did I do now?

Trey sits up and rubs his eyes "I know it looks bad but..." he says trying to think of an excuse.

"Okay I'm sorry," he says instead knowing there's no way out of this for him.

He stands up putting his hands in his boxers adjusting himself.

Damon storms over to him punches him in his face, Trey stands still and takes it.

"I'm sorry I know I shouldn't have," Trey says.

Instantly Damon punches him in his stomach knocking the air out of him as he falls to his knees holding his stomach in pain.

"I already told you not talk or interact with her in any way. You were only to keep an eye on her at the club in case anything happens to her, yet here you are fucking sleeping with her!" Damon shouts and punches Trey in his face again causing blood to spit out his mouth.

Trey seems so calm about this, he doesn't even seemed fazed with the punches he taking.

I look at at the scene in front of me shocked.

"And you have some nerve to fuck her in my bed!" Derek shouts grabbing trey's hair and punches him in his face.

I slowly grab my bra from the floor and turn away from them to put it on. Looking for my pants I see them lying on the floor next to Damon but it'll be no use trying to get them, they're completely ripped apart from last night.

I notice my birthday dress lying a little bit down from the bed, wrapping the blanket around the lower half of my body I stand up and walk a little but a pain shoots through my core making me stumble to the floor.

Wow he didn't lie, he said he would fuck me till I can't walk no more.

Damon looks over at me falling and curls his hand into a fist and punches Trey.

"Stop hurting him!" I shout.

Damon and Derek look at me with pure anger "leave him alone, it was me who brought him in here. I wanted to have sex with him," I say trying to stand up.

I limp towards them "stop hurting him it's not his fault," I say standing in front of them.

"Who's fault is it then?" Damon asks glaring at me.

"Well it's my fault," I say looking around trying not to make eye contact with them.

Suddenly Damon grabs me picking me up he throws me over his shoulder, I squeal "put me down!"

Damon leaves Derek's room and walks into my room, walking towards the bed he throws me down harshly.

I fix the blanket covering my bottom half to make sure nothing is on show.

"Why'd you have sex with him?" Damon asks seriously.

"Um cause I was...horny," I say with a small smile playing on my lips.

"That's not funny," he says as he runs his hand over his face frustratingly.

Wait is he jealous?

No he can't be it's not possible. He doesn't even like me.

I guess I'll have to figure it out.

"Ahhhh," I scream faking the pain.

"What's wrong?" He asks still standing there staring at me.

"My stomach hurts, can you help me," I say pretending.

I hiss in pain "come here," I say and he slowly walks over to me, I hold onto his arms and pull him down so that he's on his knees and he's face is level with mine.

"What do you need help with," he asks slightly annoyed.

"Ummmm..." I say leaning forward into him I see his lips part open slightly, I feel his breath fan my lips.

Our lips slightly touch, suddenly his hand wraps around my neck pushing me into the bed as he leans over me.

He glares at me angrily "what do you think your doing?" He asks roughly.

"N-nothing," I choke out.

I wrap my hands around his large hand around my neck "Damon-your hurt-hurting me," I try to breathe out.

"I can-can't breathe," I say as I wriggle under him.

My blanket falls off my lower half of my body "Damon stop," I say clawing at his hands.

He lets go of my neck but quickly grabs both of my hands.

I gasp for air and cough trying to get my breathing back to normal.

"Damon my blanket," I say exhausted.

He looks from under himself down at me "don't look!" I whine.

He sits back down and looks back at my face as I feel him grow bigger through his sweats.

He looks at me darkly.

I move my arms around in his hold trying to escape him.

"Eww Damon get off me," I say disgusted.

He leans into me his lips hovering over mines, I quickly move my head to the right. Damon roughly brings my arms over my head pinning them down against the bed.

Grabbing my face with his other hand he keeps me still as he plants his plump wet lips against mines.

Automatically my lips stay on his and start flow in his motion.

I willingly open my mouth to allow his tongue to enter, he slips it in and tangles it with mines.

He slowly grinds against my body making moan.

Wow I must be really horny...?

The kiss is hot and passionate, he sucks my bottom lip and pulls away grazing his teeth against my lip.

He releases my hands and places both his large hands on either side of me above my head.

Damon leans in again, our lips connect.

Knock! Knock!

Someone knocks on the door making us stop. Damon climbs off of me and leaves my room slamming my door shut.

I quickly pull the blanket over my body lay back on my bed.

What just happened?

Why did I just willingly kiss him back?

Do I like him? No, that's crazy how can I like someone like him!

The way he's treated since I've been here. Nope I do not like him...

But why do I keep thinking about the kiss.