Seeing Katherine's brazen taunting, Damien tilted his head and unabashedly skimmed her sexy back that's been displayed for him so temptingly. He ran the tip of his tongue on his bottom lip, thinking of different ways to take her if he gave into temptations. Should he take her like this, or flip her and put her on the counter and—'What the hell are you thinking right now? This is what she wants! This is her revenge and you're falling for it!' he scolded himself.
Softly chuckling to himself for where his mind had wandered off to, he took steps towards her until he was directly behind her—the bulge on his pants a hair's breadth away from her perky bottom that she so proudly showcased in front of him. She must have noticed that he came over because she turned her head sideways and peeked over her shoulder to look up at him. And damn if that didn't make him even go impossibly harder.
