Bound by the CEO’s Baby By SunScar9

Chapter 71 

“I promise you, Anastasia. I will make up for every moment of hurt I put you through. From the moment I met you.” 

Her heart started to pound as they kissed. The kiss was not hard or rushed. It was a silent promise of what was to come. Damien pulled away and -rested his forehead against hers. “As much as I would like to fall asleep and wake up wrapped around you, I think it’s best that I go.” 

“Okay,” she said. She didn’t want him to go, but she understood. He needed to be patient and her parents were also at home. They had turned a blind eye so far, but she didn’t know how they would react if Damien slept in the same bed as her. 

How a woman of her age could be shy at this point was beyond her, but she was. Sometimes, when she was with Damien, she felt like a teenager, tasting love for the first time. The way Damien made her feel was not something she had experienced before. 

It made Ana sad that Damien didn’t think he could spend much time with Alan. The next morning, Ana’s mother took her aside and sat down. 

“So, you and Damien?” Her mom didn’t sound upset, just factual. 

“Yes, Mom. Damien and me.” 

Are you serious?” 

“I think so?” 

Her mother looked over curiously. “You think?” 

“We’ve not defined what we are, for now. I… it’s complicated.” 

“Complicated… the older woman trailed off. 

That was the end of the conversation. 

Damien had promised to teach Alan how to pee ‘appropriately‘ the following weekend. When the day arrived, Damien missed the first pee by a few minutes. Alan followed the rules and went to the toilet the moment he woke up. 

That way, they could avoid accidents due to laziness. Anastasia had washed enough bedsheets before that rule became a thing. But after vanilla milk and copious amounts of water, Alan was primed for a second round. 

Ana watched from the doorway as Damien and Alan marched into the bathroom. They were facing the toilet and Alan looked downright confused. 

Ana stifled her laughter, knowing the comedy would be aplenty. 

“Okay, you gotta go pee, okay?” Damien said. 

Alan nodded sagely. 

“Instead of sitting on the pot like you do to take a d-” Damien stopped and looked at Ana, who had just snorted. 

“Child–friendly words, Damien,” she laughed. 

Damien frowned and then looked back at Alan. “Okay… you sit down to poop….” He glanced over at Ana for her approval, which she gave. “But when you pee, you stand up.” 

Alan looked at his mother as if to ask, ‘Is this guy crazy?” 

“Mommy doesn’t stand up.” 

The argument was valid. “That’s cause Mommy is a girl. Girls sit down; boys stand up.” 

“Why?” 

Damien’s head went blank for a moment as he tried to figure out how to answer that question. He had underestimated the morbid curiosity of a child. Children asked the right questions, the answers to which they wouldn’t understand. 

“Because… because we can?” 

Ana chuckled and Damien scowled at her. “I’m sorry,” she mouthed. 

Still, Alan looked skeptical. 

“See, kiddo, boys have…” 

“A penis,” Ana supplied, not wanting Damien to teach Alan some slang. “He knows what his penis is, Daddy.” 

“Yes, a penis. And the best part about being a boy is… all we have to do is point and shoot. We can pee anywhere!” 

Alan’s hand shot down to his own pants and he started to squirm. 

“Damien, you’re going to lose your chance if you don’t hurry, Ana suggested, recognizing the telltale signs of a child desperate to pee. 

Damien sighed. “Okay, drop it.” 

Chapter 71 

When Alan didn’t move, Damien tried again. “Pull your pants down,” he clarified. 

Alan bent over and shoved his pants and underwear to the floor, Damien graciously helped him lift the seat of the toilet. 

“Now, just point your little peepee at the water and go.” 

“This is going to be disastrous,” Ana thought. 

She watched as hell broke loose. Pee went everywhere but in the toilet. Damien covered his face with his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. 

At this point, Ana was practically rolling on the floor in hysterics. “You’re cleaning that up,” she choked out. 

Alan pulled up his pants, looking pleased with himself. “Mommy, I peed like a big boy!” he said proudly. 

“Yes, you did!” Ana managed through her laughter. 

“Good job, kid,” Damien said, patting Alan’s shoulder. “Now wash your hands Next time, we will try to get some in the toilet, okay?” 

Alan nodded as he stepped up to the stool, washed his hands, and ran out of the bathroom. 

Damien sauntered up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Ana tilted her head backward, still grinning and trying to control her amusement. 

“You think this is funny?” he asked with a smirk. 

Ana nodded. 

“Did you know that was going to happen?” 

Ana shook her head innocently. 

“Sure you didn’t.” 

Damien took her lips in between his and Ana felt her body alight with desire. He took it a little deeper, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Ana was just about to wrap her arms around his next when he pulled back. 

“I have a bathroom to clean,” he smirked. 

Ana scoffed as he let go and walked towards the kitchen. Damien Wright was going to be the death of her. She was going to explode from all the sexual frustration. 

Four hours later, they were back to it. 

“Okay, buddy, this time, you’re going to have to hold onto yourself.” 

Ana watched as Damien went through the motions as Alan looked up at him. Ana cleared her throat lightly and grinned as Damien pretended to grab onto himself. Alan stood there for a few seconds and she could see he was really trying… trying too hard. 

Whatever he was doing, instead of going in the toilet, the stream went sidewards and straight onto Damien’s pants. 

“Hey!” Damien yelled, hopping up and down. 

Ana covered her mouth to stop the laughter from escaping. But just as quickly, she saw Alan’s lips tremble. She pressed her hand to her mouth as Damien grabbed a towel and wiped his legs furiously. 

He didn’t even notice what was about to happen. Alan’s eyes filled up with tears. It wasn’t until he was sniffling that Damien looked up at him. 

“What…what’s the matter?” 

Alan burst out into tears. Damien went into full panic mode.