“He is kidnapping me in your own house, right in front of you! You are his mother, aren’t you supposed to stop him? Please, I am not crazy, I am not usually upside down like this, I swear I am a very respectable person when I am right side up!”
Damon’s grip on me tightened like steel, but I was too far gone to stop.
I was flailing my arms, kicking my legs, shrieking like a banshee because if anyone was going to save me from this humiliation, it had to be his mother.
“I am begging you, ma’am, I am too young to die of embarrassment. I am only eighteen, I have a whole life ahead of me, and if this continues I will not survive it. Your son is insane! He is crazy! Do you see this? Argh! Your son is going to kill me with humiliation! Please tell him to put me down before my brain falls out of my head from all the blood rushing this way!”
And then I heard it. The most glorious, heavenly words I had ever heard in my entire life, delivered in the calmest, most motherly voice that made me want to cry with joy.
“Damon, child, drop the girl down.”
I froze for half a second and then screamed like I had just won the lottery. “Yes! Thank you, ma’am! Thank you, Goddess bless you, you are the only sane person in this house! Do you hear that, Damon?
“Your mother said drop me down! She is your mother, you cannot disobey her, so put me down right now before I combust into flames of shame and regret. Please, please, please, I beg you, let me down so I can look like a human being again instead of an upside down chicken!”
Damon growled deep in his chest, and I could feel the vibration against my stomach. He muttered through clenched teeth, his voice rough with irritation. “Mum, not now.”
“Not now?” I screamed again, pounding his back with my fists. “What do you mean not now? She is your mother! She literally told you to drop me down!
“Are you insane? Do you want to get cursed for disobedience? Damon, put me down! She outranks you! She created you! The least you can do is listen to her and put your poor, humiliated girlfriend down before I die right here on your shoulder!”
His mother’s voice came again, firmer this time. “Damon. Drop. The. Girl.”
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