With her suit no longer covering her, Emma Hart's thighs were exposed, her fair skin on display for all to see. The slit of her dress, though not overly scandalous, was still provocatively revealing. The fabric draped in such a way that it only partially concealed Emma's slender thighs. Instinctively, Emma reached down to cover herself, but the fabric stubbornly refused to comply.
Damien Sterling, that scoundrel!
Around her were waiters, Oliver Westmore, and Sophia Greenwood!
Damien had always been possessive, intolerant of anyone else's gaze lingering on her for too long. And now, here she was, exposed like this!
Emma glared at Damien Sterling, her anger palpable, her face a mask of fury as she pointed directly at him, "Damien Sterling! What are you doing? You pervert!"
Damien Sterling moved closer to Emma, his gaze dark and ominous, chilling her to the bone with every step he took towards her.