MONA
Mona stared at Damon, dumbfounded about what Damon just spouted from his lips.
"Hold on a minute. What did you just say?"
"All I ask is one night, please."
Mona gasped she still didn't want to insinuate things. In matters like this, it was better to be so sure of what the other person was saying before jumping to conclusions.
"You mean you want one date night, Mr Damon?"
Damon rather smirked. His expression was uncanny.
"That isn't what I mean. I want a night with you. Not just an ordinary night."
Damon sighed, as he realised that he wasn't making any sense with what he was trying to say.
He suddenly leaned on the ranked, so he was close to her. His gaze centred on her lips, which made her shudder.
The sexual tension was high and she could feel her core burning with sexual sensation.
