The saying, "Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road" was not wrong. Damon had the knack for ruining her mood.
"Ugh!" Nessa should have known that the only person capable of driving a Porsche through this neighborhood was Damon. It's no news that he flaunts his wealth- well, his parent's money- extravagantly
Just moments ago, she and Luke were having the time of their lives. She was sure they made some sort of connection- until that jerk arrived.
It didn't take long before Damon's lazy yet sexy gaze settled on them and with an infuriating smirk that tugged his lips to the side, he eased out of his car and walked over to them.
Well, he better play nice else Luke would not be his only sworn enemy, Nessa thought.
"Fancy seeing you here, Red," Damon announced with the usual amused glint in his eyes. She wondered what was so funny?
"Stop calling me that and this is my neighborhood, you know?" She glowered intensely at him, "How did you find me? Were you following me?"
