After Damien took his shower, the two of them were getting ready to go to sleep — or at least, that's what Katherine thought.
"So... Where do you want them to be?" he asked as soon as he slipped in the bed and laid next to her.
He was now wearing a thin white T-shirt and sweatpants — his usual sleepwear. Katherine couldn't care less about what he's wearing as he would always look good in any clothes… or most probably, even without them.
"What do you mean?" She watched as Damien shifted on his side with his hand supporting his head. He was looking at her with an unreadable expression yet his eyes were clearly on fire as though he was ready to swallow her whole. And it wasn't exactly something that she would be against with. She gulped.
Without warning, he flipped to hover over her. She could feel his weight on her and it was surprisingly and utterly sexy to have Damien on top of her. How could she deny that she was without a doubt enchanted by him?
