Chapter 64: Confrontation and Confessions (Elina's POV)
My eyes widened as I turned around to see Damon Blackwood. My face flushed even deeper, my forehead hot. Flustered, I stammered, "I, I didn't mean to…"
Damon glanced at the barely closed door, from which sounds, both high and low, suggestive of intense pleasure, were escaping. A strange heat surged through him. Lowering his voice, he said, "So, Elina enjoys listening to this kind of thing."
I waved my hands frantically. "No, no, I was looking for Melanie, I didn't expect…" How could I have known they would be... doing that?
Seeing me practically steaming, Damon curled his lip. "If it was unintentional, why are you still standing here?"
I finally snapped out of it and turned to flee.
Damon walked to the door, grabbed the ha
