His gaze.
The first thing Nessa noticed about him was his blue orb burning through hers as if searching her soul. Then his perfectly chiseled cheeks and straight nose coupled with his brown hair covering his skull to the brim and professionally brushed backward.
The guy definitely wasn't going to suffer a receding hairline in the future. Yes, he was handsome and his look was above average, but to Nessa, Damon was the most handsome. With
his arms around her waist, she could feel the strength of his muscles, he was well built.
Nessa wriggled out of his embrace, her face flushed red as a lobster as she cringed from embarrassment. Naomi indeed has taken it too far this time and she would pay for this. Nessa turned around to give that she-devil a piece of her mind but she was nowhere to be found.
