Chapter 77 4 Letting Go

• Zara sat there on the couch, heart racing as Damien’s fingers kept moving slowly up her thigh. The warmth of his hand felt too good. She pressed her legs together a little, trying to slow things down, but he just kissed her again, soft and patiently.
• “Easy,” he whispered against her mouth. “We can stop anytime you want. But I think you need this. I think you’ve been thinking about it since the other night.”
• She wanted to argue. She wanted to tell him this was only for the story, that she was here to watch and learn, not to get lost in it. But when his fingers brushed the edge of her panties, the words wouldn’t come. All she managed was a quiet, “Damien… I’m not sure about this.”