Chapter 92 Meeting At The Bar!
- Damon’s POV
- “You can open your eyes now, Damon,” I heard Ava’s soft voice.
- At her words, I lowered my hands from my eyes. And there she was—lying across my bed in a way that made my heart stop. She wore a black lace lingerie set that looked like it was made to fit her body. Sexy was an understatement.