Hearing Damien, Lira was like struck by a flash of thunderous lightning. She couldn’t believe Damien had shared it with her. Judging from his stare, he was telling the truth. Aside, he had no reason to lie to her.
Why there’s dissatisfaction in his face when she said that she didn’t feel anything at that time?
Was he disappointed because they didn’t share the same feelings at that time?
“Huh!” Lira sounded in the air. She really didn’t want to think of him anymore but with his last sentence, her heart had felt good. If what he’s saying was true, then they were the same.
He got her.
She got him.
Their first was great and she didn’t think that there’s more than great to what she had experienced with Damien.
She remembered everything.
His every touch, his kiss, slam, his hardness and masculinity, and his scent that give her familiarity to something that she couldn’t figure out.
