Of course, Damon wanted her.
He had wanted her from the moment he had laid her eyes on her. And it had never changed but only intensified throughout all this time.
Damn!
He even had the physical evidence to support his claim, sensing the growing desire that was pooling in between his legs.
But he did not want to make another mistake by assuming he knew what she wanted. Besides, it was hard to read her when she kept sending him mixed signals.
How would he know if he was interpreting them correctly? At this point, he guessed he only had one choice. He had to take the risk.
"You already know the answer to that." He had to put it to the test. It was the only way he would know if they were on the same page.
But he sensed something was different since she joined him. The woman who ran toward the bathroom earlier did not seem the same woman who came out.
