Chapter 67
- Damon:
- I slammed the door behind me, my breathing ragged as I leaned against it, chest rising and falling in short, sharp bursts.
- I had to pull away. I knew that I wouldn’t have been able to stop if I didn’t pull away. But fucking hell was it difficult for me to be able to contain myself when I knew that she was in the room, flustered, ready for me.