Chapter 197 2Crossing The Line

• The next morning, Damien woke up feeling restless. He had barely slept after Selene’s words the night before. He went downstairs to the kitchen and found her already there. She was wearing a thin tank top with no bra and very short pajama bottoms. Her nipples pressed clearly against the fabric as she reached up for a mug.
• “Morning, Damien,” Selene said with a bright smile. “I made coffee. Sit down. I will get you a cup.”
• Damien tried not to stare. “Thanks. You really do not have to do all this.”