Everleighs pov
Damon had walked out of the room in the jet, I assume he needed to adjust himself. I sat up putting my panties on and grabbing a pair of soft shorts before getting under the blankets. I laid there alone for a bit before I began to do what I do best, over think. I took a deep breath trying to calm my thoughts.
“What’s wrong with love?” Damon asked, getting into the bed behind me. I turned over so I could face him and look up at him, “Why didn’t you let me please you?” I asked quickly. He looked at me confused, “Because we are going to land soon,” he says again. “In 45 minutes,” I told him. “Do you not think I would be good enough to get you to finish in 45 minutes?” I asked him.
I guess he saw the hurt in my eyes, “Everleigh, my love. I don’t think that at all. I think
